How the notion entered his mind was beyond Riku. Just one day he noticed that Kairi was too thin looking and it gnawed at him since. The gradual crossing of lines between her needing a good meal and forcing it upon her being exciting was different to say little of it. tiny schemes that went no where would often play about in his mind, tying her to a chair and forcing food down her throat until she couldn't take anymore; to hear her plead to stop and moan at being so stuffed.

The desire boiled so long it became a need and any qualms over how questionable it was fell wayside. So one of those schemes turned real getting Kairi to come along on her free will to a place secluded. Looking at him, it would been hard to take away all ill intent despite his muddled thoughts thinking otherwise. His silver hair was tied back and attire down to something unobtrusively simple.

Getting her to the room was a piece of cake. Using his greater strength and mass less so, but the results come getting her tied to a seat across from a table of hidden goods. Whereas she might think it some sort of twisted joke, Riku sees as it a necessary action.

She's all too thin after all.

"I'm doing this because I'm worried about you. You're too thin, not enough meat." He uttered nonchalant checking the ropes for good measure one last time.