"Of course, my darling," Obi-Wan answers, reaching with both hands to cup either side of Klaus's face. He leans in to kiss him, lingering for a long moment, chaste but sincere. He can taste the salt of Klaus's tears, but makes no effort to wipe them away. The emotion is true and real and Klaus needs to sit with them rather than try and chase them away, this is as much a part of meditation as all the rest.

"Now," he says when he pulls back. "How do you feel about writing down what you've experienced? We can sit here for as long as you like, but I think it might be good to record some of what you're feeling now. The good and the bad. There needn't be any structure to it, you can simply write whatever you feel, whatever comes out of you."

Obi-Wan has nothing to write in, but he can meditate more, to give Klaus the space and the privacy for this.