Obi-Wan pops a last bite of sushi into his mouth and carefully wipes his hands on a napkin before he takes Klaus's phone to look at what he's being shown. While he's gotten comfortable with using his own phone for making calls and sending text messages, doing what he thinks are the most important things, the concept of email is still something he doesn't bother with overly much. It just seems so primitive, having to type out the information he wishes to communicate, then send it, then wait for a response.

It feels a little like making battle reports, though with less importance, so he mostly tends not to use it. Which is why he'd filled in Klaus's email address when the clinic had asked him where he wanted the results sent. They had seemed skeptical, but he had signed the waiver and given his permission, and now he's glad he'd done so. He likely would have forgotten to check his email entirely.

After scanning the results, Obi-Wan laughs softly, glancing at Klaus from the corner of his eye before handing back his phone. "How, indeed," he hums, pretending to give it some deep consideration as he takes a sip from his water.

The results certainly make the entire setup Klaus has put so much effort into that much more meaningful.