"Ah, well, I could hardly be a selfish lover," Obi-Wan answers, smiling up at Klaus before he pushes up onto one arm and drags himself up the bed to properly lie alongside Klaus. He rests his hand upon Klaus's lower belly, palm pressed to soft skin. "That wouldn't be very becoming of a Jedi when we're meant to be selfless and giving."

Once he's settled, he turns his head into Klaus's shoulder, breathing him in and just enjoying the moment.

"Do you feel very strange?" he asks curiously. "It was different for me, I think, I felt still so much myself within the Force, but I know not everything has that connection."