Obi-Wan to a stormtrooper. Qui-Gon failing on a Toydarian. Luke, later, with more weight. A scavenger-hand pushing until a white-armored mind yields — then contesting a crystal in the air as ownership. Kylo and Palpatine pushing harder, into interrogation and puppeteering. The same muscle, different ethics. The uneti shelf treats this in Midut: one door, guest or hunger. Crystal fittings stay in Brus-bu. Poetics names the wrist that cannot tell them apart.
Some species, some training, some stubbornness. It is not a skeleton key. Domination works. That is not permission.