Despite her actions being wrong, she bit in a smile that apparently, it had had some kind of a positive result. She stroked his hair, then stood from the bed.
"I expect even a small amount of that food to be eaten. I know you left breakfast as well." Her own plate was cold but she could go and get it reheated with no problem. "If we have the same problem at dinner time, I will physically sit in this room until you eat something. Do you understand, Stiles?"