You've been feeling insecure and terrible about your body all week. Constantly wearing baggy clothes, avoiding mirrors. When you and Hobie cuddle, you actively move his hands away from your stomach in the guise of needing them somewhere else.

Of course he's gonna notice.

"C'mere doll. You ain't been feelin' great, yeah? Lemme tell you how pretty you are."

Hobie murmurs, pulling you close and laying his cheek against your stomach.