[He stays aware of it, his lightsaber, but Anakin's eyes don't remain there and he isn't keeping one hand frozen in place either. It looks as if his blade is held by some invisible hand, an invisible hand that doesn't move into a block. Instead the blade moves with Anakin himself, stepping neatly, tightly out of the way as if he were dodging blaster bolts.]
Well I know how much you like waiting.
[The words are sing-songy for their tease, familiar banter in an unfamiliar situation. His hands fold into a tidy parade rest, and when he feels the next swing coming both he and the lightsaber dodge for a second time.
In Anakin's experience- Soresu is all about defence, down to the bones. This isn't to say it can't be used by a duelist, Obi-Wan has faced darksiders more times than he can count. But Anakin is demanding something different from him. He wants to push Obi-Wan into going on the offensive.]
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Well I know how much you like waiting.
[The words are sing-songy for their tease, familiar banter in an unfamiliar situation. His hands fold into a tidy parade rest, and when he feels the next swing coming both he and the lightsaber dodge for a second time.
In Anakin's experience- Soresu is all about defence, down to the bones. This isn't to say it can't be used by a duelist, Obi-Wan has faced darksiders more times than he can count. But Anakin is demanding something different from him. He wants to push Obi-Wan into going on the offensive.]