Dr. Ivers limits Isaac's intake due to worries about growth

"Yea, we have a nice menagerie of menu items, I can get you one, or you can just tell me what you want and we'll have it sent down here." Dr. Ivers said, producing a tablet from inside her protective gear.

"Can I just have some noodles? Like, ramen or something" Isaac asked

"Yes! We have that on the menu, I hope one portion will hold you. We're putting you in a diet--"

"What? Why?" Isaac asked, actually somewhat upset by this.

"Because!" Dr. Ivers jumped to her own defense, "We had some other people admitted and, when they overate, it caused them to... grow further." she explained, "So we had to cut back on their calorie allowance, which we are extending to you."

"I hope the noodles at least taste good." Isaac crossed his arms.

"They're really good." Dr. Ivers said.

"Also, so like, what do I do if I need to, uh, handle being pent up." Isaac asked, looking around the room.

"Oh, just let us know and we'll have someone bring you a device to use so we can collect it for study." Dr. Ivers said, actually happy to have a good response for a question.

"Any time?" Isaac asked

"Any time. You _are _being monitored 24/7." Dr. Ivers said.

"Are you aware that I, uh, produce a lot?" Isaac said

"We are aware, it'll be fine." Dr. Ivers said. Isaac was skeptical, as he wasn't aware of how they'd be aware of how much he produces.

"And, so, like, what is my calorie allowance?" Isaac asked.

"2000, given your size it's completely reasonable. We have a dietician on the payroll that will make sure you get all your nutrients, but you may get a bit hungry between meals." Dr. Ivers explained. "If there's nothing else, I'll leave you be to get adjusted to your new home for the time being." Dr. Ivers smiled a clinical smile, doing her best to be reassuring.

"Nothing else right now, I guess I can just ask aloud and someone will hear." Isaac replied, laying back on the bed . The door opened and then closed out of his view, then locked. Isaac took a deep sigh