"What? You think that's a bad idea?" he asked. Wanting to know what his son thought about this.

"I don't care what peoplr think dad, you're a handsome guy for your age.." Isaac said. "I don't want you to change how you look just because people think you're young.."

He smiled at his son and ruffled his hair. "Thank son, I actually needed to hear that." he tells him with a smile on his face.

Isaac nodded with a smile, but blinked as his stomach growled.

Hearing his stomach growled. He laughed and pats him on the shoulder. "Okay. Lets go to the food court and get something to eat." he said with a smile and leads him to the area. "Where would you like to eat?"

Isaac liked that tye idea of food. He let out a chuckle as he then followed his dad to the food court. "I'm getting Chinese, you?"

He took a moment to think what he would like to get at the food court. "Well...I think I might get some pizza." he tells him with a smile on his face. "I think I can stomach two whole pies...and a beer."

Isaac laughed at him. "Oh dad, still got that big appetite huh? No wonder where I get mine from." he said as he gave his rear a slap.

A quiet little yelped escaped from his mouth when he slapped him on the rear. "Ouch! My behind still hurts you know." he tells him with a pout on his face and rubs his rear. "Besides, you got that from your mother. She could eat more then me and still look skinny." he tells him. Making his way to the pizza joint line.

Isaac chuckled as he went to the chinese food line. "I can get Cream for ya when we gwt home!"