"Pft-"
He smiled a little, the note was surprisingly cute...
Basil walked over and gave him his drink
"Here,,,"
He scowled at the staring customers
"Unless y'all wanna pay his bill I'd suggest you stop staring-he's a paying customer and if y'all can't handle that then take your orders and go. Got it!?"
His hands were on his hips, staring them down with surprising ferocity-he wasn't exactly physically intimidating-it was more like being yelled at by your pissed off mom-which was scary in its own right.
