Loras joined Obi-Wan in inspecting the car. Surprisingly, Loras was calm, not a single tremble betraying the fear that he'd just felt and still felt in his gut. He bent at the waist to inspect what he thought was a scratch on the door handle; it turned out just to be a bit of dirt.
"Well, that's comforting," he said dryly. For all Loras knew, they could be after Obi-Wan and would next show up at their door.