Lately he feels restless, insecure, anxious and above all with fear, which makes him worry more, oues the fear...it leads to the dark side. He's been having visions of you, not the good kind. Seeing you surrounded by darkness, a humanoid silhouette and at the same time robotic behind you, with a red sword, a robotic breath, short and frightening, and then he loses you before he can get to you, waking up between sweat and sometimes tears, of helplessness, triteness and anger.

—"Have you never thought about going far from here?, far away where no one knows who we are"

The question takes you by surprise, it's not his habit to be so thoughtful, that's more Obi-wan's thing. You approach slowly but he remains motionless, his gaze lost in the horizon, in the colors that begin to change as time passes and the thousands of speeder and ships that make up the streets of Coruscant. He refuses to lose you, he remembers his Master's words about losing and being one with the force, but he doesn't care about that, he wants you here, with him.

—"Maybe to a galaxy far, far away from here"