The three people that entered the restaurant were of different heights and different sizes.
The leader was a tall, thin man, his eyes looking sinister on his rigid face. Behind him was another short, thin man and a tall, fat man.
These two men were quite excited when they saw the middle-aged man, especially the fatty, he almost threw himself over, but the leader stopped him.
It seemed like the leader had quite the prestige in this little group.
All the leader did was glare at the fatty and the fatty shrunk back behind him.
The three of them then walked to the counter.
"What's on the menu?"
The tall, thin man asked Kieran in a clear voice, his tone cold, probably even frightening.
Kieran wasn't moved though, replying in his own cold tone.
"What's 'on' the menu outside."
The tall thin man frowned.
He was quite surprised by Kieran's calm, making the order nonetheless.
