I'm just saying, dude, if I hadn't talked to a guy in a while and instead got his robot, his responder...right, some sort of corporeal disembodied dream version of him, right? If that happened to me and then suddenly - bam - he's in the flesh I'd wonder what the hell was up. I'd be suspicious, wondering what this dashing blonde enigma's angle is and what plans he's got in store, what strings he's gonna pull.

Here. [And he tosses Jake a health drink before getting one for himself.] But you, nah, you just believe that I've got no ulterior motivations and I'm gonna be here. Just no hesitation at all.