“As long as you recognize that, I won’t complain.” Obviously Obi-Wan prefers his tea, but he isn’t going to judge anyone for liking caf either.

As they step into the apartment, Obi-Wan again sighs in relief. Luke’s presence and the echoes of Din are comforting and makes him feel at home.

Politely removing his boots and cloak he takes a look around before sinking down on the sofa. It’s then he realizes how tired he is and he just takes a moment to relish the comfort.