Obi-Wan's eyebrows made a brief but pointed journey towards his hairline. They were beginning to attract attention, or at least Kylo was-- busy day in the marketplace, after all, and no entertainment quite like two Rifters having a conversation. Well, a shouting match? Half a shouting match, at least.

"Well, I'm sure you know best," Obi-Wan replied, when the length of the pause had made clear his skepticism on that front. Usually people offer to buy him dinner before claiming to know his very nature, after all, "Is there anything else you'd like to say?"