[Jintetsu just. stares, for a few seconds. IT'S HIM, YOU FOOL. HE'S THE ASSASSIN. But no, all nuance is lost on this guy, up to and including thinly veiled death threats, apparently. And as far as Jintetsu's concerned, anyone who's too dense to understand that a visibly armed, shady-looking person who clearly wants to be left alone should be left alone, is too dumb to live and deserves whatever he gets.
.... Buuuuut he's not gonna get it here. Fortunately, Jintetsu's not the kind of person who'd straight up try to murder a guy just for being obnoxious. (At least not these days.) So any threat more explicit would be empty, and empty threats don't make for a good look. He's pretty much exhausted his non-murder options, they're starting to draw attention, and it's just - it's not worth it.]
Just forget it.
[He abruptly stands up and heads for the exit, abandoning his mostly uneaten meal and almost running into the waitress. She makes an attempt - "Oh, uh, sir, do you want... your check." - but Jintetsu doesn't seem to hear her.]
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.... Buuuuut he's not gonna get it here. Fortunately, Jintetsu's not the kind of person who'd straight up try to murder a guy just for being obnoxious. (At least not these days.) So any threat more explicit would be empty, and empty threats don't make for a good look. He's pretty much exhausted his non-murder options, they're starting to draw attention, and it's just - it's not worth it.]
Just forget it.
[He abruptly stands up and heads for the exit, abandoning his mostly uneaten meal and almost running into the waitress. She makes an attempt - "Oh, uh, sir, do you want... your check." - but Jintetsu doesn't seem to hear her.]