As she turned around, Zaneck felt an aura of disgust and misery around the waitress. He watched her go to make the drinks before seeing the ogling man call out a request. He looked out the window and watched the people pass by while he waited for his drink. In a moment, his order had arrived and he forced a smile. The game was over, she would rather attend to many of the other brutes instead of relaxing in a seat, having a small chat with him. He sighed, was it any surprise that she would be different from all the women that walked into his shop? He chugged his drink in one go and signaled for the waitress, placing exact change for what he ordered and then proceeding to leave.