"It's been left in the best possible hands," Obi-Wan answers, reaching across the counter briefly so that he can squeeze Elio's forearm. He gives a gentle smile as well and although he wouldn't presume to try and influence Elio's mood at all, wouldn't do such a thing without permission, he still reaches out with the Force, finding Elio's presence, offering it the warmth and the calm he's carrying with him.

It won't change Elio's mood, but it should, if nothing else, remind him of the good in the world.

Then he follows Klaus toward the notebooks, smiling when he sees the ones Klaus selects. They seem like the right ones somehow, they feel like Klaus when Obi-Wan looks at them, and then he touches his arm and leads him down another aisle to where he knows there's a collection of pens. Simple ballpoints as well as some nicer pens, which he shows Klaus with a wave of his hand.

"Take your pick, darling," he teases with a smile.