Burgundy was lost in her food, but she knew the moment that one of her forks didn't have any noodles with it that something was wrong. Her eyes flickered at high speeds, looking about to see who could have done such a thing to her food. Obviously it was the faceless goon right next to her, but who was the one who had thrown the thug?

Not even a second passed by since she lost her food and her eyes were already locked onto the man which she believed caused this mess. She twisted her torso to look at him, her arm swinging to gain momentum to throw the fork at his feet. 

[color=9e0039]"Hey!"[/color] Burgundy called out tp the violent man. [color=9e0039]"You owe me for that bowl! You threw me off!"[/color]