Robert Jakobsen's family was a very nice family. It was something Luca had expected long before the flight even took off because of how kind Jakobsen had been in accepting his visitation offer.
They were a modest family; empathetic, grounded, and knitted in and out of each other to form a bond as one. It was the kind of family where you would wake up to the sound of sizzling frying eggs, most likely sourced from your own farm; the playful laughter of your siblings bouncing through the corridors; and the sound of tools clanging as your old pops repaired something in the shed. The Jakobsen family kind of reminded Luca of the Weasleys in Harry Potter.
