Klaus is so willing to try and Obi-Wan's smile blooms as Klaus settles himself in the grass. For a moment he just watches, seeing the way Klaus falls into the writing, and something warm grows inside Obi-Wan for a moment before he closes his eyes and focuses on his breathing.

It's wonderfully peaceful. Whatever presence had been there earlier is long gone, due to what Klaus had done. It doesn't take much for Obi-Wan to slip into a relatively deep meditative state. He reflects on some things when his mind goes calm, thinking of Anakin, of how they're coming back from where they've been.

Mostly, though, he allows himself to think of nothing at all. To just breathe. To listen to the scratch of Klaus's pen on paper and to use that sound as his own personal mantra for the moment.