While Obi-Wan speaks, Klaus stays quiet and listens, leaving his chin resting on Obi-Wan's warm shoulder as he curls his hand loosely around the man's bicep. What he's saying makes sense. From a very young age, Obi-Wan always had a sense of where his life was heading. He had a specific purpose, and it must be difficult for him to suddenly not have anything like that.
Klaus has always been sort of aimless. When he was young, he had a purpose, but it wasn't one that he chose for himself. He broke free as soon as he could, and then just drifted for the better part of two decades.
"I think you could teach a meditation class. Maybe yoga. You're very bendy," Klaus tells him, smiling as he presses a kiss to Obi's shoulder. "I'm sure there are lots of people here who could benefit from learning what you've taught me. And I'm not just saying that because I'd love to see you in a pair of yoga pants."
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Klaus has always been sort of aimless. When he was young, he had a purpose, but it wasn't one that he chose for himself. He broke free as soon as he could, and then just drifted for the better part of two decades.
"I think you could teach a meditation class. Maybe yoga. You're very bendy," Klaus tells him, smiling as he presses a kiss to Obi's shoulder. "I'm sure there are lots of people here who could benefit from learning what you've taught me. And I'm not just saying that because I'd love to see you in a pair of yoga pants."