A change of subject, is a good idea. Din let's it drop, as it's enough about that, and maybe things will be better now. At least as good as this city gets. His helmet tilts down a little as Obi-wan steps closer, leaving his own hand on his shoulder. "It's not been easy." He admits, tone relaxed, and a happy. He can't feel the hand on his 'cheek', but he can feel the pressure of it, and he leans into it a little.

"I...mostly wear the armor when in public anymore." Like right now. "Wear it a lot less at home. The helmet's a...work in progress."