“Of course,” Obi-Wan says, a bit of an amused smirk coming to his face as he gets an idea of the thoughts flitting through her mind. A part of him wouldn’t mind stripping down just to satisfy her curiosity.

But no, she wasn’t herself indeed and he’s not about to go anything she would potentially regret or resent him for. Not unless she asked it of him.

Taking his tea with him, Obi-Wan moved to his corner. Placing the drink down to remove his boots and the belt with his lightsaber. Setting them aside before he takes a seat on a cushion. It’s there that he closes his eyes and attempts to clear his mind of any thoughts of the lovely young woman who was half naked in his apartment.