“Oh that’s good,” I announced.
“Qui, we make a good team, you and me.” He told me and then shouting, so that everyone in the kitchen could hear he announced, “Onre’, you are fired! I have a replacement right here!”
Acel leaned down giggling, “He no like a cheese.”
Feeling confident I too offered my own loud comment, “How could a chef not like cheese?”
Mr Rawnwe came in and his normally faux smile had been replaced by an honest grin. He said something in French to Acel and Acel said something serious to one of the other chef guys who turned away and began quickly cooking something.
Mr Rawnwe smiled at me and then asked Chef Acel something in French.