For just a moment he sits there, arms draped over his raised knees, watching her, amazed that he actually has this. Padmé is gorgeous, as well as kind and forthright. And while she's admitted that she doesn't love him, she cares for him, can see herself loving him, and that's incredible to him.

Taking a deep breath, Obi-Wan starts to get up, tossing off the covers and searching for his clothes. He's had enough sexual encounters that he's not bothered with modesty either - also enough unfortunate mishaps while on missions that body privacy is something of a foreign concept to him at this point.

He finds everything but his belt and, strangely, one boot, and does a confused turn, searching the room with his eyes. The belt is more easily hidden, and he's not overly concerned, but, "Where the hell is my boot?" he mutters.