"What's this?" Jon asked the cook.
"Steak."
"But, it's not cooked."
"It's cooked, enough. Hey, no one else is complaining. Now move on. Other people want to eat too."
Jon looked down at his steak.
He poked it with his fork and it actually started to bleed a bit. But instead of complaining, he moved on and got the rest of his food, which all seemed to be okay.
He paid for his food and sat down at one of the tables.