Reno made a face. People seeing him like this was scary. He shook his head "please dont... How can I look anyone in the eye like this?" he asked. Reno didn't care how cute he looked (totally adorable of course) it was bad enough that most of their mutual friends were aware of his months in rehab.
The mention of protein bothered him most. "what protein?" he hoped daddy meant vegitarian proteins. Reno occasionally picked at chicken but for the most part never ate meat. It wasn't a moral standing, he just never acquired the taste for it. Or food in general really.
While he had some issues Reno had some amazing points. He loved to laugh, have fun, he was compassionate, caring, talented and extremely kind. As well as all of those things he was street smart and clever. Now he felt lost.
He opened his mouth to protest then simply nodded "yes sir." he took the bottle and began to drink his meal.
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