Obi-Wan smiles and strokes both his palms down Klaus’s back as he nods. “Yes, alright,” he agrees. With the possibility of the effects having been a surprise taken away, Obi-Wan finds himself more interested in the chocolates.

Not now, of course, he’s rather exhausted in a pleasant, quiet sort of way. But in the future, with a plan, he’s much more interested.

“I think that’s a good idea,” he says. “I think I’m rather keen on that, my darling.”