Searching For Realism

"I do care about you, though, and you better have f ing listened. If I see your ribs poking out unhealthily I will force feed you," I snapped, poking him in the chest. He looked conflicted for a moment, before speaking. "You'd have to travel with me to even attempt that," The Doctor denied. "So mote it be," I said with a determined nod. Realistic SI. Enjoy! Trigger Warning, btw