"I've never seen a subject change so quickly," Loras grinned. He rose his hand and gave Obit a tap on the cheek with it. "Let's see what you got today, Dad," he teased.
Just before he ducked into the practice room, he snatched the photo from Obi's hand. He'd printed it out, so it was his to do as he pleased. If it got around the net somehow, he would gladly take the blame.