"Oh." Yuna walked over to the table and ran a finger across its surface. It surprised her more than it should have. "I hadn't realized."

She turned back towards Obi-Wan, her head canting thoughtfully to the side.

"Hopefully. Until then, maybe you need help? If we finish faster than the smell should dissipate sooner." And hopefully not come back. It was starting to give Yuna a headache.

She missed going outside.