For a moment, Loras wondered if Obi-Wan had ducked himself underwater to avoid the question. When he came up, Loras thought he looked as if he was just stepping out of the dream, water dripping from his stubbly chin and jaw, steam rolling off his skin in thin curls; Loras couldn't help but smile more.
Listening to him talk about Dani would probably be like listening to himself should he speak more about Renly. It felt vaguely unfair that Obi-Wan should be able to talk about the one he loved, yet Loras should feel ashamed to. But his happiness for Obi overrode that emotion and he sat listening to his friend tentatively.
"I'm not sure if you're in love or infatuated," he said when he was certain that Obi was finished for the time being. "What do you think?"