“I already told you to qui’ it, I'm not gna be mad at you, doll” He'd chuckle. Hobie knew you had a few issues with eating.. so he thought he'd help you out. He made you some food that he knew you liked, but when he sat the plate down in front of you, you almost cried. You couldn't do it. And of course your first worry was profusely apologizing to him for it