If it was fear Obi thought he saw, he was wrong. It was simple calculation and annoyance, but fear was far from his mind.
A gay one, apparently, Loras wanted to answer, but he shrugged. He wasn't that far yet. "The sort to slay dragons and rescue fair maidens, I suppose," he answered. Or just joust for a crowd. So far, that was all he'd been doing. Jousting and winning. "What's it to you, Obi-Wan?"