"I don't have new opinions," Obi-Wan snapped. "I have old weaknesses that are running unchecked and a place that encourages them."
He fell silent.
"I'm sorry," he said immediately in a cowed, quiet voice. "I'm sorry, Anakin." He ran his hand through his hair. "You learned. It wasn't like this. I can't tell him that I'll train him no matter what because it would be a lie. How do we find the middle ground?"