Action;

[He hummed at her theatrics, shaking his head slightly as he moved back to the kitchen to check on their warming food. It was done enough for his preference, and he expected it would satisfy his daughter as well. He set the main dish out in the middle of the table and passed Jinx a plate and utensils to use.]

Not literally everything. I'm thankful you haven't tried force-feeding me.

[He pulled out his chair and eased into it, waiting until Jinx had taken her desired amount of the food. While she did so, he pulled out his communication device and put in an order for food stuffs to be prepared to take on her journey with her.]