Even though he's playing a part, Obi-Wan can't help but press his lips together in a smile as Klaus responds. He knows Klaus enjoys this and honestly, he wants nothing more than to make him happy, to so know this is bringing Klaus pleasure only serves to make Obi-Wan feel good, too.
"Very thorough," he agrees, schooling his voice into a rough sort of cadence, the one he would most often shout orders using. There's little reason for him to be General Kenobi here in Darrow, but he does know Klaus likes it. And that's a very good reason to become that man every now and again.
"Although..." He trails off and tilts his head, as though he's seen something he needs to investigate further. "I don't think you're quite dressed for duty. Terribly inappropriate."
Then, without any further warning, Obi-Wan draws one hand back and lets his palm slap against the round cheek of Klaus's ass.
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"Very thorough," he agrees, schooling his voice into a rough sort of cadence, the one he would most often shout orders using. There's little reason for him to be General Kenobi here in Darrow, but he does know Klaus likes it. And that's a very good reason to become that man every now and again.
"Although..." He trails off and tilts his head, as though he's seen something he needs to investigate further. "I don't think you're quite dressed for duty. Terribly inappropriate."
Then, without any further warning, Obi-Wan draws one hand back and lets his palm slap against the round cheek of Klaus's ass.