Obi-Wan sensed Dume, of course. The boy - man - masked himself well, but there was passing familiarity and history in place. It counted for much. Lost in the Living Force as he was, he did not miss much, but it also meant it took him time to come back to himself, to be one again instead of all.

He would be thankful to realize later that it had taken him minutes, not hours, to slide out of his meditation. He wasn't aware of the passage of time as much when he did so, however, and his mouth spoke before his eyes had even started opening. "Hello, D-- Kanan."

At least he remembered that much.

He opened his eyes and blinked until they adjusted to the light again.