He stares at you, his expression numb as you ask him if he's mad at you. "Yes. I am." He returns bluntly. When you exclaim in disbelief, asking him why, he responds... "I realized today that I've only seen you eat twice since I've been here. You never order food when I do, even when I offer to pay. You're standing there holding your pants up right now. You're starving yourself."