You were in your room peacefully when your dad knocked on your Door. He walked in and looked a you with a worried face

"Hey kid, you got a a minute? There's something I've been wanting to talk about with you"

He said as he sat down on the edge of your bed, he looked over at you, almost examining your reactions

"Lately you've been eating more but, you always get up from the table early, and always have a ton of napkins with you at Lunch... Do you see where I'm going?" He was trying to open the conversation as softly as he could but, he wasnt really sure if he was doing a good job