"With Obi-wan?" Adam asked, leaving his voice as a whisper. He sat down on the floor next to her, mostly to be a shoulder for her to cry on if she needed it. When part of his brain told him he was just hoping for another hug, he tried to ignore it. Still, atleast she was talking instead of thinking about Alderaan. 

"It was alright, I guess. He was always there to help, but he was definitely my teacher first, my parent second. Worse still, it felt like he was keeping secrets from me all the time." In the dim light of C-3P0's eye, Adam could make out Kijani's tear-streaked face. It didn't really dawn on him til now just how close he had gotten to her in the short time he had known her. How long had it been? A day? That wasn't enough time to get to know someone. All he knew about her was what the trashy Holonet gossip shows ever said.

And yet, here he was, wondering if she would try and fight him if he kissed her. He decided not to find out, and instead do something more productive.

"I don't know what Obi-wan said about training you, but if he won't, then I will." he said to her, trying to sound optimistic. "I'm not a master, but I can at least pass on what I know. We could even get started now if you like. I don't think were going anywhere."