[ Fukawa vibrates in the Force with the intensity of her emotions, boomeranging wildly between righteous indignation and fury and embarrassment and fear. It reminds him of a younger Anakin, before the boy was able to erect his shields, though even that couldn't hide the sheer star power of his signature — like living with his own personal sun. Obi-Wan adjusts his grip, keeping the girl snugly safe against his chest as the lizard lopes along. ]

We do, though it depends on where you live how thorough the knowledge is. The Jedi have mind healers for such things.