"We're not going to finish the film?" Obi-Wan asks in a faux-wondering voice, though he's already retrieving his phone from the other pocket of his robe and opening the application he needs to order a car. There are still times when he thinks he ought to learn how to drive, given how much it seems like flying, albeit on land instead of the air, but there is so much convenience here in Darrow that he's never needed to.

"Pity, I wanted to see how it ended," he teases, the car ordered. He tucks his phone away once more and leads Klaus to the front of the movie theatre. The lobby is quiet now that the film has started and there are very few people about, with the exception of the bored looking teenager at the concessions stand.

"Good evening," Obi-Wan says pleasantly as they walk by.