Kanan didn't look up. He didn't need to. He figured Master Kenobi would understand if he wasn't feeling up to doing terribly much at the moment, all things considered. He was silent for a couple of seconds, trying to ignore the way the Force was filling his senses, one more remnant of Caleb's time on the island.

The Force wasn't something that was so easily ignored. It never had been.

"Please," he said, just as quietly as Obi-Wan. "I think right now might be a good time for tea."