Anakin returned to find the topic of his previous conversation fully dressed in Jedi attire, crouched beside his cot, tying his boots on.
"Master!"
"I'm discharging myself. There's nothing wrong with me and there are too little Jedi to be lying around doing nothing" he blurted out, not even glancing at his padawan.
It's almost as if he is afraid to look at me.
"But…but-
"No buts. Stop questioning my authority Anakin."
Kill him now. Now, while you have the chance.Obi-Wan shook his head furiously.
"No! No I won't!"
Anakin stared open-mouthed at his Master, unable to speak. At last Obi-Wan turned to face his apprentice, Anakin immediately detecting that same look on his face, a blank almost emotionless gaze, his eyes full of anguish and hatred.
Anakin obeyed, following on his Master's heels out of the aid tent and back into battle.
