"The fish?" Zack stares at the fact he's bitten through the head of his taiyaki. "I hope not, I was kinda assuming they were dead already. Sorry little guy," Zack apologizes to his now half eaten dinner... and takes another bite anyway. The steam is definitely starting to intensify, and Zack almost looks uncomfortable with the suddenly sweltering. But why the hell is it so warm all of sudden?

He finally seems to notice when he tries to figure out the source of the heat, and discovers it's him.

"What the-?" he drops his food in surprise, arms held out in front of himself to observe the layers of warmth that seem to wisp from his body with just how cold it is outside. "Uh, alright, that's a new one. This place seriously can't have one meal not full of freaky effects?"