Those aren't the words he expects and in the midst of slicking his fingers with the lubricant, sliding the pads of his fingers against Klaus's ass, he pauses, his brow creased. His other hand smooths back some hair from Klaus's face, fingers tucking a curl behind his ear and then he smiles, pure and gentle.

"You make it easy," he answers.

And that is entirely the truth. Klaus may not believe it, but this has been easy for Obi-Wan from the moment they met. He may not always get it right, he knows he's stumbled along the way in some forms, but in general, loving Klaus has felt as right as anything in his life. And he has loved before, loved deeply and with passion, so he knows, has known for a long time, how special and wonderful this is.

"You make it so easy," he says again as he presses one finger inside Klaus's body, taking his time.