Well. This was an odd turn of events. Things had been nice up until this chocolate business. Zack shoved his hands in his pockets again. "Can't help it."

At her question, however, he cocked his head to the side, then decided to give in. His sense of smell was a little stronger than a human's, after all, and he might be able to allay some of her worry. So he sniffed. In a few directions. "No, I...I smell salt." From the sea. This was a beach town.