Oh man, does he ever. Being clan leader keeps Jake plenty busy, but it's a good type of busy, not mandatory overtime kill-yourself-slowly-for-a-paycheck kind of busy. Even a clan leader can take breaks sometimes, and it can't be all business all the time.

Besides, he's only gotten to show off his new home to a couple people. He grins, and lightly slaps at Alec's upper arm, friendly-like. "Oh yeah, you betcha." His grin falters slightly though as it occurs to him that he doesn't know how well his leafy friend can handle Pandoran atmo. Easy to forget, when your body's fully adapted to breathing it, that not everyone has that luxury. "Pandoran air's got a ton of CO2, and some stuff that human lungs ain't too happy with. Heavy metals and shit. You okay with that, or... maybe we could rig you up a breathing mask?"