“I don’t find that strange at all,” Obi-Wan says candidly. “Jyn and I were happy. As happy as two people here could be.” He sighs a bit sadly at the thought of her. He really did miss her terribly. “I still am, though as much as I adore Albert it’s not quite the same.”

He then hums thoughtfully at the idea of a get together. “I don’t think that would be weird. I’m all for it, actually.” It would be good for Albert to have a friend that was into photography as much as he was.

A little grin then comes to Obi-Wan’s face at that next question. The Jedi pouting himself another drink. “You never really can tell,” he says before knocking back some more of the potent liquor.