Obi-Wan can't help but grin at Klaus's reaction, his mouth curling up beneath his moustache as he returns to the bedroom for his own robe. He pulls it over his shoulders, then cinches it around his waist before walking back down the hall to the kitchen.

"Have I ever treated you as if you deserve anything less than the world?" he asks, leaning in to press a kiss to Klaus's cheek before he passes behind him and moves to the refrigerator. He retrieves eggs, some cheese to grate, fresh salsa to make some breakfast wraps. Then he puts on another pot of the coffee Klaus likes so much.

"And would the lady like anything besides breakfast and coffee?" he asks.