Oh gods, that was probably him. It was worse for Renly to see Loras this way, of course it was, but for Obi-Wan to see Loras this way was a horse of a different colour. Loras had invited this upon himself, though, so he held himself straight, aware of the weight that was pulling at his chest. He cleared his throat and pulled the door open.
He'd known of Obi-Wan's newly found occupational change, but Loras was still a bit taken aback by Obi-Wan's appearance. "Gods, Obi-Wan, you look...." What was the word? "Normal." He couldn't ignore the high pitch of his own voice and he rolled his eyes at it.