*Tom comes by with another beer, again spat into; he hands it to Timonsch. Boris, however, notices the spit again*
Boris: "I have a question waiter, why did you spit into my friend's beer again full-knowing that we already know that you spat into the waitress' drink not too long ago?"
Tom: "... stop flirting with my friend then."
Boris: "..."
Timonsch: "She doesn't seem to mind too much. Besides, my mind's somewhere else today, this is only innocent."
Boris: "You're..."
*Timonsch does a slight jab to Boris, shutting him up. The waitress begins blushing while Shiva, finally beginning to pay attention, looks at Tom, somewhat confused.*
Tom: "Come on Victoria, let us leave, as my shift's over as well."
*Victoria smiles at the trio as she leaves with Tom, leaving Timonsch somewhat disappointed.*
Boris: "Thank god that's over."
Timonsch: "Boris, stop doing that, you nearly caused another fight."
Boris: "Well, you're the one who started flirting."; Timonsch *interrupting*: "That wasn't flirting though."
*the two continue bickering for a while*