Francis watched Leon as he created the foul concotion.
Drawing the attention of his friends away from the soon volcano fury, he ordered a bottle of red wine from the shaken serving girl, and letting her off with a smile to ease the tension that Perrot had created. Wondering if the contract Perrot had signed with him that was based around cheques and credits had tipped his mood over the extremes.
Decidingly he turned his chair around so that he was not facing the scene that was about to commence, trying to not involve himself in anything besides a nice dinner at the Cafe.