"But -?" Grumbling

"We do ( not! )" Frown. Maybe even a pout.

" . . . ʳᵘᵈᵉ "

" . . . " ᴴᵉ ᶜᵃᶰ'ᵗ ᵇᵉˡᶤᵉᵛᵉ ˢʰᵉ'ˢ ʲᵘˢᵗ ᵈᵒᶰᵉ ᵗʰᶤˢ

She didn't have the last say, he's just . . . thinking?

Thinking . . . Thinking of what to say -?

. . . . . . ᴬʰ ᶠᵘᶜᵏ, ˢʰᵉ ᵍᵒᵗ ᵗʰᵉ ˡᵃˢᵗ ˢᵃʸ

No, no no - oh stars. and now Obi-Wan is having a crisis

|| I don't think I've done a single starter call on this account hdgsfgd I need to get my ass in gear and post one

Obi-Wan did not just rugby tackle his brother. Nope.

Me has ( missed ) his baby brother. "Elmont!" He says, a smile bright on his lips.

Not out ( loud, ) but yeah, he did. "I've missed you too! It feels as though it's been forever."

There was always something about hugging his brother that just made him feel safe. He wasn't a Jedi Master at that moment, he was a brother. "Are you well? You didn't get yourself hurt at all while I was gone, did you?" And cue worry Obi.

"I'm not viewing you as just a boy," Obi-Wan corrected, moving back just enough to survey his brother and see if he was telling the truth about not getting hurt while he was gone. "I see you as my brother, and that means I have to worry." He added, smiling.

"Hey, not the hair!" He said with a chuckle, playfully swatting at the other's hand. "If you were older, I bet you'd be such a worry gut, just like me." He grinned.

"I bet you would." He said, with yet another chuckle following. It's alright, he doesn't need to be embarrassed because Obi-Wan, too, found himself confused as a hiccup caught at the end of his laugh. Oh Gods, this always used to happen when they were children.

Obi-Wan hiccups if he laughs too hard, pass it on

Obi-Wan's hiccup-laughing soon died down the second Elmont spoke. "Wait, what's wrong?"

And Obi-Wan could tell that. "Wait, Elmont -" the ginger moved to take a hold of his brother's wrist. "I can help."