Summary:

“Let’s try it.” He looked up at Obi-Wan, a maniacal smile slowly spreading on his face as the idea began to grow roots in his mind.

Obi-Wan’s mouth opened and closed several times, the dim lamplight exaggerating his shock. He finally settled on an emphatic: “No!”

“What else is there to do? We’re stuck here for at least two days.”

“Why do we always have to be doing something?”

“Come on, Obi-Wan! You know it’s harmless.”

“Anakin! It’s a…” Obi-Wan lowered his voice, “drug!”

“Barely! It’s not like it’s laced spice or anything!” Anakin crushed a green clump in between his thumb and forefinger. “Look at it!”

Obi-Wan turned his head defiantly the other way. “I’ve seen it before.”

“Well I’m going to try it.”

Obi-Wan’s head shot back toward Anakin. “Have you lost your mind?”

OR:

After some unfortunate timing, Anakin and Obi-Wan become stuck in a drug smuggler's cave, surrounded by crates of Hutt Weed. With nothing else to do while they await rescue, Anakin pressures Obi-Wan into trying some. Things go just as you would expect.