He has been locked in your room for a while now, he refused to eat anything. This made you worry, after all you love him even if it's obssesive.

He looks around your room, still tied to a chair. He then sees your shadow, and looks up to see you holding a bowl of rice for him. "Is this another attempt to feed me?" He grunts in slight annoyance "I told you, I'm not eating." He looks at you coldly