When John made his drink request.
The Refrigerator didn't mock the scale of his restaurant, didn't say he was too ambitious, and certainly didn't treat him like a fool, but patiently explained, seriously analyzed, and finally helped him correct his request in a tactful manner.
This was the first time John felt the power of "respect."
The Refrigerator was indeed a big figure.
But the "strength" he showed was completely different from Oulos.
"Did you drive here?"
The Refrigerator suddenly turned his head to look at John.
"What do you mean?"
"Raphael must have told you that I've been having a rough few days."
The Refrigerator raised his mug.
The prosthetic limb activated.
The low temperature caused the metal container to emit a slight and continuous sizzling sound.
"When this city was founded, my family came here with money and oak barrels, but those stupid Eastern thugs ruined it all."
John wasn't the only person the Refrigerator hired tonight.
