"That smells really good," Ezra said about the tea.

"It wasn't all bad. I got memories of way more education than I had as a street kid. And a big brother who had always been there for me-"

He broke off and cleared his throat. "And it didn't take long to work out what wasn't real, because Ben was so much happier in the life created by the spell. Which...does sound awful when I put it that way..." he trailed off.

Yeah, he's walked himself right back into the tangled mess that was him trying to figure out how to relate to Obi-wan, here, hadn't he?