Oh no, they don't ask. They flat out tell me I need to see someone for my eating disorder. Clearly these people have never seen me in front of a pizza, but thats not the point. I'm naturally small, as is my whole family. Just because I chose to bring my sandwich and pretzels to work for lunch every day does not mean I'm starving myself. Its crossing the line, having this conversation every week about what I eat, how much I eat, how much I weigh, etc.