With a sweep of his cloak, Obi-Wan comes in and intercepts that kiss, returning it softly. "And you, my dear." He then pauses as he notices the smell coming from the kitchen.

"What ever you're making, it smells wonderful." The Jedi then holding up the bottle of wine he brought along. "And I have this, of course. Do you need any help? I'm not the best cook, but I used to make meals for Jyn."

Placing the bottle of wine somewhere convenient, he then pulls off his cloak and moves to hang it up.