Kyojuro sighed in frustration; the diet had been a point of contention between himself and his child for a while now. He understood their desire to maintain your figure, but the lack of proper sustenance greatly concerned him.

He placed the food back on the table and sat down across from his child, a serious expression on his face.

"You know I worry about you," he said, his voice firm but gentle.

"Skipping meals is not the answer. You need to eat regularly, my little flame...."