A man in red wanders into the area, he'd simply stare at the odd person with such a request for him before sighing and walking off to a sandwich shop.
"Listen up, I need to use your kitchen alright. Yeah yeah I know it's insane, but this is important dammit. Okay, yeah sure take... 10000 yen whatever I don't care."
The owner of the store stares at Tatsu like he's insane, before simply putting the cash in the drawer and shrugging it off. He's not going to complain about this much money, even if it does mean letting the weird gun and sword toting man use his kitchen. Tatsu meanwhile, would begin assembling a monster of a sandwich, whatever place he went to has only the finest of ingredients,
and a few types of meat, some great cheese, mayo, mustard, and various veggies later, the man would walk out with the piled high creation in his hands. He spares the owner a brief wave as he darts out of the door, and in a few minutes of running faster than most cars on a highway, the man stands before Carlton and offers this true culinary greatness to the man.
"Alright, this sandwich shall surpass all other sandwichs you've ever had pal! I am nothing if not a master chef, and I shall not be outdone in this field, not with ease at any rate!"
There's a grin on Tatsu's face as he looks at the man, and he'd shout with an impassioned flame as he speaks of his dish. It might be simple, but by god he takes pride in his work.