"I should for shaving off your beard," Loras smirked.
But when Obi asked that, the smirk disappeared. He'd had his back to Obi for the moment, and he turned to look over his left shoulder. He opened his mouth to ask why Obi-Wan was asking him that, or at least how he knew. As soon as he remembered that Obi had dreamed one night and woke up the next day with broom handle skills, he relaxed again.
He turned fully around again and touched his fingers against his own lips, thoughtfully. Finally, he shrugged. "I guess we'll find out," he answered. Not the whole truth, not by a long shot, but the sword that was out that hadn't been before might give him away.
"Let's warm up," he suggested, both to change the subject and because they needed to.