As with all things, Kenobi exhibits his patience. He waits out the powerful waves of energy shattering the normal calm of this place, insistent to his peers that everything is under control even if it doesn't quite appear that way. He feels it all, although he very much wishes not to. But with this proximity, there really is no avoiding it.

Time passes and so too does Obi-Wan's grief, and while it was never his own to start, he can only imagine what it feels like to lose everyone. Losing Qui-Gon had been hard enough.

When he returns, it's after the Force has settled again. He can feel the Light and while he doubts he's welcome, he doesn't think that he'll be turned away when he does enter the ravaged room. Observing the damage, he stands in the doorway, leaving it open.

"If you're willing, I think it's best we find you another room for now," he urges, his voice quiet.