"Five minutes? Alr—" Alek was about to nod but stopped suddenly. This is the enemy's restaurant—if there's a chance to make a scene and make them look bad... His eyes lit up before he coughed a few times. "Five minutes?! Why do I have to wait that long?! I came here to eat, not to wait!"
His shout caused people to look in his direction; they even paused their meals as their eyes bore into the scene maker.
Feeling the intense stares from all the patrons, Alek's lips twitched. He didn't know if they were looking at him with admiration or hate, but now that his voice had reached every corner of the restaurant, he had no choice but to continue.
"Are you just going to stand there?! Is this how you treat your customers, by making them wait?!" Although it didn't make sense, Alek continued, "I want my food right now!"