"You're going to eat something," she insisted. She wouldn't hold him at gunpoint to get him to eat something, but she would find a way to convince him one way or another.

Well at least she wouldn't hold him at gun point, that would've made him even dislike her more. Even if he couldn't hate. He sighed, honestly just thinking she didn't care about him just like everyone else. She just needed him alive because he could be useful. He carefully stood, his nice height fully unfolding again.

"Listen," she said, walking right up to him, staring into those dreamy eyes of his. For a moment, she forgot what she was going to say. "Listen," she repeated, poking him in the chest to emphasize. "You're going to eat something whether you like it or not, whether I have to force-feed you myself."

He looked down at her, teal eyes looking right into hers like it was no big deal. But he shied away a bit as she said force-feed. He wasn't new to that term or what it's like to be force-fed. "P-please don't f-force feed me." He said softly.

"Well then you're going to feed yourself," she said, crossing her arms over her chest, staring him down. "What kind of pizza do you like?"

He blinked twice. "Pizza is not good for you if you have it to often." Had he ever had pizza? He seemed to be so quick to judge it.

"Just answer the question," she said, not letting him off the hook that easily

"Is it mandatory?" Dude what did she just say?!

"What if it is?" She demanded. Man, this girl could be feisty. She angled her hips and crossed her arms over her chest. "What are you gonna do about it?"

And this boy was awful shy and didn't want a fight... despite his hecky build and size. Bruh!

"W-well....is it? B-because I do not s-see how I may solve for that variable if I do not have th-the correct level of data." Oh my GOSH Vexin! Just answer her!!