Obi-Wan's brows draw together as he looks over at Klaus. He holds Klaus's hand tighter, bringing it toward his chest, holding it in both his own. It doesn't necessarily surprise him, he knows Klaus doesn't think he deserves affection or love in the way he's been given it. Everything in his life for such a long time told him he wasn't and things like that leave marks.

But Obi-Wan can't imagine why this would ever change what he felt.

"Of course I do," he says, then lifts Klaus's hand to his lips, pressing a kiss to his knuckles. "No one would ever love anyone if we expected them to be perfect at all times. There's so much more to all of us than that."

The imperfections are part of what he loves. Klaus may fall down, but he's too stubborn to stay there. He may have been hurt, but he still loves with his whole heart, giving of himself to his family, his friends. To Obi-Wan.