"Now, now, Master. You did quite well. That's why I suggested making a new fighting form. The Kenobi Special."

Anakin could still picture the entire thing in his mind, plain as day. It brought a chuckle to his lips. A brief moment of serenity. Until the realization of everything Obi-Wan spoke of earlier set in.

"What did you mean when you said we couldn't leave? Are we stuck here forever?"

Because he couldn't deal with that. He couldn't deal with being away from Padme for that long. Just the idea tore a hole in his heart.