[Oh. That isn't what he expected. Jake's eyes widen and he quickly turns his head away, unsure of what to say or do. Dirk just wanted answers. A response. For Jake to be honest and sincere and considerate and everything he isn't, not really. He wanted to be treated right and Jake couldn't even do that either. He wasn't even a good friend. He was just... worthless.]

It's okay. You don't have to say anything like that. You're worn thin right now, Strider. Just let your head clear a bit and you'll be right as rain in no time.