For so long, Klaus would roll his eyes at couples calling each other pet names, but that was before he knew what it was like to be called darling by Obi-Wan Kenobi. Hearing it makes him shiver and feel warm all over at the same time, and he practically melts into the kiss, letting Obi-Wan's calm, steady affection wash over him.

When Obi-Wan pulls away, Klaus is relieved that he doesn't suggest that they continue. He feels a little drained after that burst of power, and he wants to take a break. He does have a lot of thoughts, and he nods before leaning forward to give Obi-Wan another kiss.

"Yeah, I can do that." Klaus pulls himself to his feet and stretches before picking his bag, tousling Obi-Wan's hair with his other hand as he passes behind him. He finds a soft spot in the grass nearby and stretches out on his belly, smiling softly over at Obi-Wan before opening the journal and reaching for a purple pen, tugging the cap off with his teeth and twirling the pen around so he can touch it to the paper.

He goes from wondering what he's even going to write to scribbling across the page, just scrawling out whatever comes to mind, every question and fear, and even about the pride he feels buried underneath it all.