[He nearly comments that being a master at kissing or making out has never been a goal of his, but then he senses the change in her emotions as she's speaking. It begs the question of where she 'started'...
He's busy contemplating this mystery when suddenly she's kissing him again and his heart starts thumping in his ears. She's asked a question although it takes him a second to register it. He can say how the kiss makes him feel, but he knows that's not what she means. Obi-Wan does return it, tentatively and slow, but he's focusing on the question. What does he feel? He reaches out with the Force, concentrating on her. Her mouth on his. Skin on skin. The bracelet. When the kiss finally breaks, he lets out a small sigh. It's maybe enjoyment, partly? It had been very nice, he can't really pretend otherwise. But it's also a realization.]
Your touch. [He manages, looking quite excited that he thinks he's figured it out.] You have an ability you cannot control? A... 'worse place where you started'? And this bracelet prevents that.
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He's busy contemplating this mystery when suddenly she's kissing him again and his heart starts thumping in his ears. She's asked a question although it takes him a second to register it. He can say how the kiss makes him feel, but he knows that's not what she means. Obi-Wan does return it, tentatively and slow, but he's focusing on the question. What does he feel? He reaches out with the Force, concentrating on her. Her mouth on his. Skin on skin. The bracelet. When the kiss finally breaks, he lets out a small sigh. It's maybe enjoyment, partly? It had been very nice, he can't really pretend otherwise. But it's also a realization.]
Your touch. [He manages, looking quite excited that he thinks he's figured it out.] You have an ability you cannot control? A... 'worse place where you started'? And this bracelet prevents that.