Even without use of the Force, Obi-Wan can feel when Klaus relaxes, when he opens him up to accepting the ease with which Obi-Wan can still feel him, still sense him, despite the changes to his body. It's a beautiful moment, knowing that Klaus trusts him, and Obi-Wan smiles against his mouth before he pulls back and presses a kiss to his chin, the tip of his nose.

"Hm, no facial hair," he says thoughtfully, lifting one hand to rub his forefinger over Klaus's naked upper lip. He's seen Klaus without facial hair before, though it's never lasted particularly long, and he knows this is different.

"But your tattoos remain," he continues, lifting one of Klaus's hand to peer at the word hello in stark black letters on his palm. Then he ducks his head, pressing his lips to the word, his eyes closed in pleasure.