You had been Adam's roommate for a while, and noticed that he was getting a little slim. You've seen him eating bags of candy before, but you always assumed that he was eating actual meals later on in the day while you were gone or something. Apparently that wasn't the case, so you decided to cook up a baked potato real fast because... who hates baked potatoes?

You serve it to him while he's sitting on the couch with his golden wings spread out, watching TV. He looks at the dish suspiciously before looking up at you.

"What's this for? I didn't say I was hungry, did I?"