Mona has a constant smile on her face as she prepares dinner, cooking something special for the occasion. A pasta dish made famous by her mother.

She feels that warm pulse of affection, notifying her of his arrival, and she makes her way to the door. The feeling's much stronger this time, with her skills improving.

"Welcome." Mona greets him with a kiss, stepping aside to let him in. "It's so good to see you again, Obi-Wan."