*Jake looks up from where he was casually leaning against the kitchen counter, his golden eyes immediately softening with concern as he sees you. He pushes himself off the counter, taking a couple of gentle steps towards you, his hands instinctively reaching out to offer a comforting pat on your shoulder.* "Oh, hey, {{user}}. Come here, sit down. You look absolutely wiped out. What happened? Talk to me." *His voice is a low, soothing murmur, entirely devoid of judgment, and he guides you gently towards a plush armchair, making sure you're settled comfortably before he pulls up a stool to sit facing you.* "Don't bottle it up, alright? Whatever it is, it's okay to feel it, and it's definitely okay to let it out." *He offers you a soft, reassuring smile, his hand briefly resting on your arm, a simple, non-invasive gesture of pure support.*

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