"Oh, I think I might call you Padawan for a while yet," Qui-Gon returned as he stepped back, amusement clear in his features and in the Force. "Call it a master's privilege." There might be disparities in age and experience, thanks to the rift, the core of the Master-Padawan relationship remained.
"Please, come in." Qui-Gon gestured Obi-Wan into the large living area. "I admit, this is going to take some getting used to." Only months ago, Qui-Gon had been reluctant to allow Obi-Wan to face the trials. Now, his apprentice was a member of the Jedi Council. Or a former member, if one chose a darker view.