It didn't take long for Loras to register that this was no oncoming car. "Obi...what is-"
he started, but he couldn't get the rest out before Obi-Wan cut him off. Loras didn't hang on for himself, he held Margaery tighter so she wouldn't go flinging forward against the windshield, his hand protecting the side of her head.
Selfishly and absurdly, Loras thought it should be him behind the wheel, but he had no time to be too upset about it.