Obi-Wan had been kneeling in meditation close by, grounding himself in the Light as he prepared for yet another confrontation with what felt like a Sith. He swam back to awareness as he felt the younger man awaken, and got to his feet just as he heard Kylo Ren yell for a medic.
"Hello there," he said as he walked closer to where the other man lay, restrained in bed despite his apparent weakness. "A medic will be along to see you... shortly." Tightening his already-strong mental shields, he pulled up a chair and sat down at the end of the bed. Huh. It seemed that med-center chairs were uncomfortable in any galaxy.