Making conversation with a virtual stranger was a bit difficult, but Loras' happiness lately was helping him along. Instead of sounding as if he were Obi-Wan's age, Loras was sounding more and more like his own. He wasn't sure how he felt about it either.
"Is your sword here?" he asked. It felt strange to ask someone if their item from a dream was here, in the waking world. It felt insane even.