[b]STOPMAN III[/b]

[color=f7976a][i]A dine-and-dasher, huh? This looks like a job for STOPMAN![/i][/color]

Souta stood up, sauntering over and grabbing Jack's arm as he attempted to leave. "Hey, guy.", he said to the weedy, foreign little jackass who decided he was going to pay with playing cards, [color=f7976a]"Doesn't matter if you think you're a big shot, or you win some kinda dumb game or whatever. You eat here, you gotta pay, alright? That's what a capitalist society is founded on. If you can't pay, you gotta make up some other way. Washing dishes is a common one."[/color]

He dragged Jack back over to the counter, [color=f7976a]"Now I want you to apologize to these people, alright? You've put them under a lot of stress when all they're doing is trying to earn their keep. Hey, if you do it, I'll even trade in that foreign money of yours for good ol' Japanese yen. Deal?"[/color]