"What is this?"
"It's oatmeal." Sakura answered plainly.
Gaara looked at her, his eyebrows raised in a very unimpressed manner. "I am aware of that." He said. "Do you expect me to eat it?"
Sakura shrugged. "You're free to do what you want. Oatmeal is good for you though."
Gaara put a spoonful in his mouth. Sakura was surprised, and rather amused, by his aversion. She hadn't thought he would act like such a child when faced with a bowl of oatmeal.
He ate the whole bowl anyway. He had always been a bit of a masochist.