Suddenly there was that odd little tingle at the base of his skull. It was familiar and yet strange at the same time and he couldn't quite place what it was coming from even as he brought up his left hand to check the back of his neck for injury. It reminded him of that headache he had after those first dreams, that something that had forced its way into his brain and was now responsible for a steady stream of what felt like white noise simmering in the background. The little tingle seemed to send ripples through the rest of him, but it wasn't unpleasant, in fact it seemed to put him at ease the longer he felt it. Thinking on it now, as he started rushing through his usual shower routine in his eagerness to share what he was feeling with Padme in hopes she might be able to explain what he was feeling, he remembered when he had felt this before and who he had been with in this world and in the dream.
Obi-wan Kenobi.
Anakin continued to rush through his shower, now somewhat excited to see if he was indeed feeling the older man's presence and if that meant that other abilities would be awakening. As much as he often complained about his dream world even he could see the value of having the same abilities his nine year old dream self did.