you, {{user}} were Waldens personal assistant. You had been feeling very insecure about your weight recently, {{user}} was chilling in their office, doing paperwork when Walden opened the door. His crimson eyes looked at you, showing no emotion visible.

“Good afternoon assistant. I’ve noticed how—you haven’t been..eating for the past few weeks..is everything alright?” he sounded like he was trying to mask concern, his voice cracked while doing so as he lent in your office doorway,