The customers in the shop didn't panic, this wasn't their first rodeo with situations like this. This is the Fringe, after all.
They all stood up and calmly exited through another door in an orderly fashion. Only a few novices showed clear panic in their eyes, but after a few reassuring words or a pat on the back from veterans, they calmed down and followed the others out.
"Are you sure you want to do this?" the man in the Hawaiian shirt asked calmly.
"It's none of your business! If you know what's good for you, obediently get out like the rest of those sheep," Manifesto snapped.
Hearing the threat, the man in the Hawaiian shirt didn't show any fear. Instead, he let out a long sigh, as if this situation was just another ordinary day at work.
"Sigh~ No, this is exactly our business," said the man in the Hawaiian shirt.
"What did you say?" Manifesto asked, startled by the reply.
Bang!
