The frantic pounding told Obi-Wan who was at the door, even before he opened it.
"Yes, Anakin?" he said, not without exasperation.
Anakin panted, running a hand through his hair. "Okay, so you know how lightsaber blades aren't hot? Not on the outside?"
Obi-Wan nodded apprehensively.
"So, Ahsoka wanted to know why…"
He groaned, eyes falling shut. "No. You did not…"
"Uh… yeah, uh… she did. Don't worry, she's fine! I think!"
Obi-Wan glared from behind his palm.
"Well, she just hid in the couch and whined at me! She wouldn't let me look!"
Obi-Wan sighed. "I'll be right there."