Jacob raced over kneeling over him.
"It's fine. Don't move. I don't want you to hurt your self. I will get some food, you stay in the tub. "
Jacob scooped him up with little effort. Placing him back in the tub, he slowly patted the young man's head.
"Stay there. Please?"
Jacob was a tornado of destruction in his kitchen. Pots fell, glass broke, curses were plenty but after a bit of time, it grew silent. Jacob hauled in to the bath room a large plate of the most random food. Peanut butter and jelly, burritos, fried potatoes, chips, English muffins, fish fried and raw, eggs, and finally ice cream(cookies and cream)
"I have no idea what you eat... but please?" He looked worried.