[ He isn't annoyed about the situation so much as mildly perplexed, so when Anakin opens the door with that arch expression and a simple greeting, Obi-Wan smiles. They have been around one another more in the last weeks than they have in a long time. The war kept them together most often, but not always in each other's back pockets like this. Sharing space, as though they were Master and Padawan again. He has seen Anakin in all measure of dress and undress, but finding him in a relaxed like this is — warming. ]
You know, I had made some in that funny little machine but-
[ Reflex, once Aankin has opened the door to permit him access, had been to step forward over the threshold. However as he starts to do so he feels himself repelled by some unseen barrier. Less as though he has walked into a wall, and more like he has been pushed back from the frame. Blinking, Obi-Wan looks up at the door jam as though he might find a sensor there — before realizing what the issue might be. It would explain his lack of reflection, anyway, and Obi-Wan has read enough lore to have a hunch over what is going on. ]
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You know, I had made some in that funny little machine but-
[ Reflex, once Aankin has opened the door to permit him access, had been to step forward over the threshold. However as he starts to do so he feels himself repelled by some unseen barrier. Less as though he has walked into a wall, and more like he has been pushed back from the frame. Blinking, Obi-Wan looks up at the door jam as though he might find a sensor there — before realizing what the issue might be. It would explain his lack of reflection, anyway, and Obi-Wan has read enough lore to have a hunch over what is going on. ]
Ah. I think you may need to invite me in.