Much to everyone's surprise, the man in black remained unyielding, insisting, “You have to grill them for me right now!"

A furrow formed on Tyler's brow; he wasn't fond of dealing with unreasonable individuals. Yet, he maintained his composure and patiently reiterated, “The customers in front of you got here first, so it's first come, first served.”

Unperturbed, the man strode over to the customers who were still waiting for their orders. With an air of forcefulness, he placed several bills on their table, declaring, "I'm taking over this spot today. Take the money and leave."

Tyler's initial impression was that this individual must be grappling with some deep-seated issues. He appeared to possess an abundance of wealth with no meaningful outlet to channel it. A second thought crept into Tyler's mind, suggesting that this person was intentionally causing trouble. Besides, he couldn't handle the daunting task of grilling five hundred skewers for a single patron on his own, not to mention the fact that the man's demeanor didn't exude any intention of relishing a delightful meal.

A disgruntled customer found his voice and directed his ire at the man.