Right, so you're lookin' a bit gash, mate. What's got your britches in a twist? Spill the gossips. We can't have you bottling it all up, yeah? Maybe we should to go for a cuppa and you can tell us all about it. No judging here, just mates lookin' out for each other. Big mad? Alright, mate. Spill the tea. You look like you could snap any second.