Mm. ... Go use your room for the night. I can sleep on the couch. You need a real bed tonight.

[He lets go and takes Manabu's bowl away, setting it in the sink before heading back to his own food.]

It's not a suggestion. If you try to argue with me I'll... I'll sit on you until you move.

[It's not a very strong threat, but he doesn't need it to be.]