Nick seemed to be lost in his own conversation and he suddenly heard her. She seemed not that interested in his story. Maybe her taste pupils weren't as developed yet and didn't see the obvious awesomeness that lobster is known for. Nick's favorite type of food was crayfish. Next to apples, of-course. Apples were his burning desire and his burning passion. There was something about a fresh- juicy apple that made him happy. He himself like the green ones more then the other ones. Because those have some-kind of placebo affect on them that makes the people think who eat them that they are sweeter, whilst they are pretty much all the same. As he was imagining great things about lobster he would wonder what kind of food he should get from this place.
After all, he didn't dine much. Especially not in Sunagakure. The chefs of Sunagakure weren't exactly very known. Whereas there are others where they have top chefs from the world. The gourmets that they make are quite fantastico. Nick raised his hand to his lips and slightly yawned into it. He had proper ettiquetes, which weren't noticeable at first face but after getting to know him a wee bit better one would learn that he's quite prude about a few subjects but is also quite neutral about many others. Such as putting your elbows on the table when dining, or yawning into your hand. Nick then leaned back slightly. The menu resting in the palm of his other hand as he stared at the table. It was made of wood, some good quality wood.
Which indicated that this restaurant was quite old. Or that it's style was somewhat meant for it to be more cozy-like. For families who came there to have fun or whatever. It gave Nick a grin on his face. Wondering why this restaurant had wooden tiles too. Wouldn't it be a fire hazard? Especially in Sunagakure where it already is very warm. A small lighter falling onto the wooden floor would probably burn up the place quite quickly. He would give it fifteen minutes before it would collapse in ashes. But then again, Nick wasn't a pyromaniac so these thoughts were somewhat rare for him to have. His eyes went back to the menu as he read through it. It had some interesting recipes on them. Not all that many that he liked a lot though. It was too bad that they didn't have a lot of fish in this restaurant. But considering that Mikage didn't enjoy the smell of fish he doubt she'd be comfortable if he got fish here anyway.
"Look through the menu first, I'm sure a waiter will stop by in a second."Nick said with a slight French accent. Considering that French was his main language every bit of English he said had a slight trace of French undertone behind it. It wasn't very noticeable since Nicks skill in English was quite decent. Conversational English that is. His skill in English writing wasn't very high. He could write quite nice in French though. There were a few other languages that Nick spoke and writes but rarely does. Since most of them have become dead languages over the years. It was then when Nick noticed the near-silent theme being played through the restaurant. This made him look up slightly and see a few boxes in the ceiling. They weren't very big, it was probably broadcasting the radio. It was rather a pleasant song.
After seeing this he shifted back his attention to the menu and read through it again. Unsure what he would get. He looked around, wondering whether or not there was a clock hanging somewhere since he didn't know the time. Too bad that there wasn't any. Nick slightly bit his bottom lip and looked back at the menu. He could get some bacon and eggs right now, but that would be a little cliche, no? Dilemmas were floating through Nick's head as he emptily was staring at the menu, ever-so wondering what food he should get.
"Tell me a little about yourself, Mikage. What food do you enjoy? What are the colors that you like? Hobbies?"Nick said whilst eyeing his menu. Starting to do a psychoanalysis on Mikage to detect the source of her mild-insanity. Just as he said that he heard some commotion from the other side of the restaurant. There was a big balded fellow who was strong enough to smash through the skull of an adult male. Nick looked at disgust towards his direction as a waiter was trying to get his order. When a funny thought occurred to him. He had yet to manage killing anyone to music. Sure, he had killed a few people back in his day. But yet he had to end someones life to some sweet chin music. The male was starting to increase the volume of his voice. Shouting angry.
Nick did his best to hear what he was saying, not paying attention to whatever Mikage had to say or her facial expressions. His bloodlust was slightly showing, it sure was hard to see but anyone within a meter of him could mildly notice it. He had imagination of killing this man to this music, he liked this song. He forgot what it was called, something like 'Not Fair', he forgot who was main singer of this song though. Nick was about to stand up whilst looking in the direction of the man. The man kept on shouting. Nick could silence him by slitting his throat. But then again, he wouldn't want to kill someone in public. It would cause him to become a nukenin, he thought. Unless this bald semi super hulk killed the waiter. Nick had to suck on his teeth for now.
"Fuck the king! I'll eat every piece of chicken in this fucking place!"The man said, whilst yelling his lungs empty. Nick groaned. He was a little fidgety before, doubting himself but this sealed the deal. The man grabbed the head of a waitress and crushed her head. He put his strength into his hand as the waitress tried to kick him to get away from him. But it was too late, he squashed her head like a pineapple being squeezed by a ten ton concrete block falling on it. Brains covering the floor and a big portion of the wall behind him being painted by the blood. All the personal from the restaurant were running away in panic. Other customers were leaving as well in panic. Pretty much everyone had seemed to have left except for Nick and a few other people.
Nick grabbed a toothpick and looked into the eye of the giant again. He bit on the end of his toothpick whilst intensely staring into his eyes. He let what was remaining of the head of the waitress go. Her lifeless body slipped onto the floor and bled out further. He knew that he shouldn't use too much fire to fight this man. Because this place would light up in a few seconds considering that every bit of furniture is made of wood. He nibbled the end a little as the mans perspective would fade slightly. Nick chuckled every so slowly. His chuckle seemed to drag a little. Nick's eyes were glinting red, hinting that his bloodlust was somewhat big. He was calculating in his mind how to take this man on and end his life swiftly and quickly. He was glad that he killed the waitress, it would mean that he wouldn't get registered as a nukenin if he killed him.
Considering that he killed a person, and that Nick should have all rights to kill him back. Hell, he might be even called a hero. That certainly would be nice. A smirk appeared on the face of Nick as a kunai dropped from his sleeve into the grasp of his hand. It was then resting in the palm of his hand. Nick pointed the kunai towards the head of the man. A slight slither of flint would find his target. It was showtime. Nick tried to calculate his movements. The giant man stood up and dashed towards, effectively dodging the flint that was headed towards him. Nick ducked behind the counter as the giant hulk smashed into the wooden tiles. A small-sized crated was left behind. The hulk-man groaned and was about to dive towards Nick again. Nick threw his kunai towards his neck, he already knew that he was diving for him when he threw his knife a few seconds ago. He wasn't extremely precise but it punctured a wound on his upper neck which made the giant hulk more angry.
Nick was by no means weak -- But he wouldn't want to fight someone that bulky. He doubt he'd hurt him if he landed a punch on him since he was quite massive. Nick groaned mildly, his flint chasing after his neck as he was about to be dove on. He jumped on the counter of the restaurant and jumped backwards. The hulk man crashed into the counter. His flint got close to him. Nick grinned and dove on top of an empty table. He snapped his fingers and whispered with a shallow tone.
"Bonne nuit"A light would follow his finger tips, over the flint followed by an explosion near the head of the hulk man. A shroud of black mist. The hulk man stood still. Nick wondered if it finished him off. He knew his jutsu caused not a lot of damage, but the explosion was near his head. He hoped it busted out his eyes. The smoke would clear a second or two later. A big black mark was covering half the face of the hulk man. His eyes were red. He was seriously angry. Nick raised his brow slightly. He needed to increase his fire power to defeat this man. Ever since he became C-rank he felt more weaker then usual. Maybe it was time for him to adapt and adjust? Become stronger.
This was his first test in life, he thought. The hulk flickered towards Nick. Nick gritted his teeth and twisted his body to dodge his punch. Nick succeeded in doing so, he latched his finger on the leather pants of the giant hulk. The hulks fist was stuck in the wall, about a meter in. Nick saw an 'opening' and decided to use it to his advantage. He got his head close to the buns. You could say that his head was in a place where the sun don't shine. He molded chakra in his mouth and spewed it up a long hose. Not wanting to set fire up the place. He jumped backwards and ignite the odor that followed from his lips. Instantly incarnating the insides of the hulk man.
Cause of death? A case of fire-ass.
TL:DR; Crazy hulk man causes commotion, kills a waiter. Nick steps in and kills him by blowing fire up his ass.