Normally, Obi-Wan would not resort to such tactics. It was a bit... below the belt, and beneath him. But considering the circumstance, he didn’t have a lot of options. Plus this had hardly been a fair fight.

It at least worked to get Anakin off him. The Jedi’s ears ringing, blood now pouring from his nose and mouth as he gasped and sputtered. Dizzily getting to his feet, Obi-Wan looked back at Anakin. A look of pity in those already bruising eyes, meeting the ones filled with hate. After all, this certainly wasn’t the worst thing he has done to him.

Wordlessly he stumbled off, wanting no more than to put distance between them. He would find his room and stay there for awhile.