"When you make an offer, I don't expect you to cheat," he tells the human, speaking slowly so he can understand. But yes. He's probably being rude. Abe tells him he's rude all the time.

Zack doesn't see it that way, he's just direct. Dressing up intentions in pretty words doesn't seem honest to him. "All right. All right. I apologise. I'm not familiar with your customs." He sighs. It's very difficult to get his next words out to a mortal without choking on them. "I'd. Appreciate. The assistance."

And then through gritted teeth. "Please."

"Hey. You." The doughnut guy arrives, irked. "You gonna pay for those, or do I call security?"

"Oh, I'm so scared," Zack mutters.