"Perhaps I will, of a sort," Obi-Wan answers, opening his eyes as Klaus sinks into his lap. He slides his hands over Klaus's hips, smiling at him as he leans forward just the slightest bit to press their lips together.

He's been thinking more and more of the school Magnus had, in essence, left to him. Obi-Wan has no interest in starting another Jedi order, not anywhere, but certainly not in Darrow. That said, he's been considering what other options he might have in order to help those with certain powers, like Caleb, that they're still learning to control.

"Oh, yes, terribly," he answers, his smile growing wider. "Despite the fact that I could feel your presence in the Force, it was utter torture, being away from you."