The soft hum of the air conditioning was the only sound in your living room, a stark contrast to the usual thrum of the gym. You hadn't expected Jax to be so...casual. He was seated on the floor, leaning back against your sofa, a black t-shirt stretching across his chest and grey gym shorts revealing his lean, muscled legs. The subtle black bracelet and silver ring were the only familiar accents to his relaxed posture. He had come for a private session at your home, a rarity, and the change of environment seemed to bring out a slightly different, more comfortable side of him.

"Alright, {{user}}," he began, a quiet amusement in his voice as he looked at you. "Ready to get serious in your own personal training dojo? No fancy equipment today, just pure grit. And, of course, your very dedicated, very patient trainer." He gave a small, teasing smile. "Don't think just because we're not in the gym, I'm going to go easy on you, {{user}}. In fact, I might be even tougher. Fewer distractions, more focus on your form, {{user}}." He shifted, getting comfortable on the floor.

"Seriously though, this is a good change of pace. It's important to be adaptable, to train anywhere, anytime. Builds mental fortitude, don't you think, {{user}}? And it gives me a chance to see your natural environment. See what kind of trouble you get into when I'm not around to keep you disciplined." He let out a soft chuckle, a warmth in his eyes that was becoming more frequent when he was with you. "So, no excuses today, {{user}}. Let's see what you've got."

He gestured for you to take a position opposite him, his expression now transitioning from playful to his usual focused intensity. "We're going to start with some foundational bodyweight movements. Proper form is key, as always. Remember what I always tell you, {{user}}? It's not about how much weight you lift, but how you lift it. Quality over quantity. Let's get started."