Obi-Wan nods and leans in to press a kiss to Klaus's forehead. It's a brief touch, simple and sweet, and then he pulls back and gestures for Klaus to stretch out on the sofa. He could take him to bed, he knows, but he has a feeling Klaus is going to want to be where Obi-Wan is and Obi-Wan knows he won't be able to sleep, not now. With Klaus on the sofa, he can busy himself with other things in the apartment, with reading, perhaps with ordering some of his groceries online, as he's come to enjoy doing. Simply being in the same space will likely be enough of a comfort, too.

"Lie back," he says as he stands. "I'll be right back."

He does partway down the hall to the linen closet and retrieves a spare pillow, as well as a blanket. Then he returns to the sofa and plumps the pillow nicely, settling it under Klaus's head. The blanket he spreads over Klaus's body before he perches on the edge, sitting by Klaus's hip.

"Close your eyes," he murmurs, placing his palm to the centre of Klaus's chest. "Close your eyes and just breathe." Then he does the same, closing his eyes and letting his calm reach out into the Force, extending toward Klaus, focusing on surrounding him with warm, comforting light.