For good measure, Loras gave Obi-Wan's leg a shove, then looked down at his own hands. What he wanted right now was to find someone who had strong arms to lose himself in.
"Doesn't matter," he answered, pushing himself up to standing. He pretended to need more water and jerked the ice box door open. There wasn't much in it, just a lot of proteins, fruits, and vegetables. He grabbed a green apple and stood leaning against a wall, away from the temptation to get close to someone who didn't want to be touched.
"Think you're going to be well enough to do this again next time?" he asked before biting into the apple.