"Did you?" Obi-Wan asks, tilting his own gaze up toward the sky. A meteor shower is significantly more likely than a meteor actually making contact with the planet and Obi-Wan is about to say as much when another streaks across the sky. Then another.
"Look at that," he murmurs in wonder. He's seen meteor showers before. He's been caught out in space in one or two before and while he absolutely would not recommend that experience, this is utterly beautiful. Even piece of the meteor streaks across the sky on a trail of light, leaving behind a brilliant path, and Obi-Wan reaches over to take Klaus's hand without looking.
He still has his glass in his other hand, but he sinks into a supine position, his head on a pillow, his eyes on the sky. Light streaks overhead and they're both quiet, watching, taking in the spectacle. They're lucky to be able to see this. They're lucky to see it together.
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"Look at that," he murmurs in wonder. He's seen meteor showers before. He's been caught out in space in one or two before and while he absolutely would not recommend that experience, this is utterly beautiful. Even piece of the meteor streaks across the sky on a trail of light, leaving behind a brilliant path, and Obi-Wan reaches over to take Klaus's hand without looking.
He still has his glass in his other hand, but he sinks into a supine position, his head on a pillow, his eyes on the sky. Light streaks overhead and they're both quiet, watching, taking in the spectacle. They're lucky to be able to see this. They're lucky to see it together.