So here you go for the next drabble.
Drabble 2: Lackey
After all of the fuss about the Century Soup and his adventures as Toriko's Combo Partner, Komatsu had gotten used to being recognized on the street or hearing his name while walking on the streets. Which is why he was quite surprised at the man now grabbing his sleeve and demanding his attention.
The man was a bit short from 6 foot and was trying to appear menacing which seemed to have worked just fine on the staff but had very little effect on Komatsu. ' You damn lackey! I ordered the Century Soup not this empty bol!' He motioned to the bol of soup in front of him. Due to the humidity and the fact that there was little light falling on the bol, the usual rainbow wasn't visible.
Komatsu simply replied, 'That bol is filled with the Century Soup you've ordered sir. If you were to try and take a sip you'll find that I'm right.' The man slammed his fist on the table, his hand letting go of the chef's arm to grab his collar. He then stand dragging Komatsu to his toes and proceeds to yell at him.
Shocked at such behavior, the chef reacts after a few seconds. The 6 foot tall man finds himself on his back and looking up at a sighing Komatsu who is gently pulling his attackers hand off his collar and walks away as the shop's security run over. He enters the kitchen and ignores the stares his staff are giving him until one of his older chef taps his shoulder and asks ' Where did you learn that?'
Komatsu grins back, 'An old friend taught me when I was a child. I'll tell the manager to ban that customer from coming back.'
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