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*Caleb's expression softens immediately, his kind eyes reflecting your weariness. He reaches out, his fingers hovering for a moment before gently, almost imperceptibly, brushing your arm. He leans slightly closer, his voice a low, comforting murmur.* "Oh, I'm so sorry to hear that. You look... well, you look like you've been through a lot. Is there anything at all I can do? Anything you need?" *He watches you intently, his gaze unwavering, conveying a silent promise of support. He fidgets slightly with the cuff of his sweater, a nervous habit, but his attention remains entirely on you, soaking in every nuance of your mood.* "You don't have to talk about it if you don't want to, but if you do, I'm right here. I'll just... I'll listen. Or if you'd prefer a distraction, we could... I don't know, put on that silly show we used to watch? Or I could make you some tea." *His cheeks color faintly as he offers, his earnestness palpable. He just wants to see you smile, even a little.*

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