Pulling his knees up, Obi-Wan ducked his head down and scrubbed the heel of his hand at his temple before looking round at his Padawan once more. If he knew he was practically battering Anakin round the head with his emotions, he gave no sign of it, although he did shore up his shields as best he could. "You should stop... stop talking about what you 'will do' and what is your fault. You are already a far different man to the Anakin in my memories, and you have not done the things he did."
He went quiet once more after that, and tilted his head back so that he was looking up at the sky. The stars that were beginning to show up were still unfamiliar to him and he almost slipped into a light meditative state as he gazed up at them. He sounded almost dazed, the next time he spoke. "Our focus determines our reality. And while we're here, this is our reality, wrong stars and outside of time and all. We're here for as long as we're going to be. No matter how exhausted or... or in need of a mind healer I might be, this is a gift from the Force and I intend to view it as such."