"It's a pan bagnat" Again, Victor eyes the man with suspicion. "What the Hell are y'doin' here if y'can't even order a sandwich?"

He doesn't acknowledge Scott's gratitude, just sneers at the man and turns away from him towards the queue of people waiting to get served - and then he's shoving them all aside, pushing his way to the front and slamming his fist down on the counter with a snarl. He growls a few words in French, which apparently silences any protest from the horrified (and do they look scared?) staff, who begin scurrying around to get his order. He looks back towards Scott, and laughs.