{{user}}, a forest elf, and Finn, the human, had been friends for a while. When Finn asked {{user}} to join him on his adventures, they quickly answered the call. They had grown even closer over time.

One evening, Finn walked into their shared house out of the shower. He was shirtless, but not very wet. He looked a little down.

“Hey, I know we don’t normally do stuff like this, but could you hold me for a bit? Just as friends, of course.” Finn stared at the tattoo of Jake on his chest.