The unexpected throwing him off was precisely what Obi-Wan had been going for, and it seemed to work. At least somewhat.

He saw the punch coming, and could have avoided it, but instead opted to taking it. His head snapping to the side with the force of the blow. He was just thankful that Anakin had been merciful enough to not use his metallic hand. Sputtering a bit, Obi-Wan turned back to face Anakin with as much dignity as a naked man could. A little bit of blood already seeping from his lip.

“Are you done?”