Obi-Wan’s eyes do stray a little bit as the shirt slips. But he catches himself and looks away again, trying not to squirm. It wouldn’t be hard to just use the Force and tug that shirt away. But no, he wouldn’t do that to her. They only just met and she was still new here.

“Some rather unpleasant things, actually. You can be jailed or humiliated or both. Stripped naked and put out in the square for others to have their way with you, for example.”

That’s what someone had told him about when he first arrived. Such a threat had certainly been motivating for a man who preferred his privacy and didn’t want to be humiliated in such a way.

“They always get their results no matter how much we resist. So I don’t recommend it.”