That draws a startled laugh from Obi-Wan. "If by 'cozy' you mean ramshackle and covered in sand and dust, then yes, it's extremely cozy."

He does his best to keep the place clean, but even though he has water to spare in his reservoir, he's not going to waste it wiping down every surface constantly. He has a new appreciation for Anakin constantly complaining any time they were on a dry world, though.

Ah, there it is; that sharp pang of grief he tries to keep tucked away, whenever he thinks of his friend, his brother.

After helping Luke hobble over to a softly lined davenport, Obi-Wan stands and just looks at him for a moment. "You look like your father," he murmurs, unable to stop the words, or the sadness that creeps into his eyes.

"Tell me something. Anything, about your life. Something inconsequential, that it won't matter if I know."