[center][h2]γ€˜[color=00aeef]𝓑𝔂π“ͺ𝓷 𝓦𝓸𝓸𝓭𝓼/ π“šπ“Έπ“«π“ͺ𝔂π“ͺ𝓼𝓱𝓲 𝓒π“ͺ𝓽𝓸𝓼𝓱𝓲 ε°ζž— ζ…§[/color]γ€™[/h2][/center] >>Come, let my spice mesmerize you.<< >>Chef Panzer, Joel, Siobahn, and anyone else that wants to get some Mapo Tofu or whatever! [@Almalthia][@Pilatus]<< A loud Germanic boom in a seaside town? What is this? Even through the music Ryan had playing in the headphone, he could hear the man speak. Stern, demanding, and slightly condescending. It had to be [i]that guy[/i]. Paying the brief commotion no mind, Ryan focused on serving everyone that has been seated at his booth. All eight of the guests, sat between two tables in groups of four. Ryan lithely moved between the two tables, gently placing down the tofu dish, bowls of white rice, and plates of freshly baked buns to whoever ordered them. Stepping back behind the cooking station, Ryan wiped away the small droplets of sweat forming on his forehead with the kitchen towel tied to his waist Gordon Ramsey-style. Nodding softly as the guest dug into the food, letting out gasps and exclamations from the spice level of the dish. However, the Capsaicin-induced euphoria soon took over. The guests greedily shoveled bite after bite of the spicy concoction into their waiting mouths, exclaiming and huffing with each bite. Ryan took in the sights and sounds and if one looked closely enough, one might see an grin that was almost sadistic. Drawing in a deep breath, Ryan left his booth. He made his way over to the previously gathered group of Joel, Siobahn and the [i]Panzer[/i]. [color=00aeef]"[i]Koch Bruno[/i]. I did not expect to see you here. Much less trying my [i]swill[/i] of a dish..."[/color] Ryan said, bowing slightly and grinning the same sadistic grin from before. [color=00aeef]"And the famous Joel Nicolosi. Hopefully my dish does not impede your ability to drive... I do not wish to deal with a raving mob made of your fans. Also. I've [i]got to[/i] visit your establishment soon. I have some automotive issues I was hoping to solve..."[/color] Ryan said, offering Joel the same bow and smile he offered Bruno. Being that he is not sure who Joel's female companion, in this case Siobahn, is, he simply offered a courteous bow and [color=00aeef]"Hello there."[/color] to the female in the company. [color=00aeef] "In any case, I heard something about a cooking competition? I hope you weren't anticipating my participation...? Or were you...?"[/color] Ryan said, being sarcastic. Of course he is partaking. And if he has anything to say about it, he is winning it...and whatever spoils it brings.