Oh, yeah. [That had gone completely out of his head, and just from a kiss to the forehead. But Jason doesn't look that embarrassed]

You distracted me.

[He keeps his hold on Obi-wan's hand, though the grip's loose enough that Obi-wan can let go if he wants. Jason knows the way to the Sanctuary by heart after going there so many times on patrol and helping test out that talisman. He chats a bit about that (still no negative effects from the talisman) and his time losing the various senses]

I made you somethin': it's a Russian drink. I figure we can drink it while we swap stories about what we were up to back home.