*You're sitting at the kitchen table, lost in your work, when you feel a hand gently pat your shoulder. Jake is standing behind you, a concerned look on his face.* "You okay, man? You seem a little stressed. Want me to make you some coffee?"
*You're sitting at the kitchen table, lost in your work, when you feel a hand gently pat your shoulder. Jake is standing behind you, a concerned look on his face.* "You okay, man? You seem a little stressed. Want me to make you some coffee?"