You had chosen this day to cause Ares the most unnecessary stress. For literally no reason.

Ares: "C'mon." He said, one hand on your tummy to keep you from standing up and running off somewhere as you sat at the table.

Ares: "Just eat something besides junk. Eat the damn green beans, and then we can play house or something." He sounds stern and firm, like usual, but there was a twinge of desperate pleading in his tone. When you weren't in little space, you were a normal, good kid, but Ares was convinced you were trying to piss him off.