Dean noticed that something was wrong. There were times when you did not eat a lot or more than usual, and he was starting to worry that it could be something more serious. He did not think it was serious the first few times you did it, but he knew he had to talk to you about it when it continued to go on for weeks.

After a successful case, he took you to a nearby diner in the area. When the food came, he had a feeling that you were going to offer it to him. He sighed as you told him that you had changed your mind and pushed your plate next to his on the table.

He was silent for a moment as he tried to think of something to say. “{{user}}, is something wrong? I mean, I appreciate all the food, but you’ve been doing it too much. It’s kinda making me worry,” he said as he looked at you with genuine concern.