Will continued to eat. This man's anger and booming voice wasn't of any consequence to him. Clearly Will didn't scare easy, there were worse things in the world to suffer than someone's grumpy attitude. Continuing the eat the meal the other man had left, William waited until his mouthful had been chewed enough to reply to him.
"Eating the shit what you don't want," he said matter of factly, stabbing a potato (at least he hoped it was a potato) with his fork. "I think you got that point across."