The moment that he felt that gun press into his back, Zack sighed and rubbed the back of his neck. "You know I think it would take more than that to stop me, dont you?"

Implying that if he really wanted to, Zack was fairly certain he would be able to fight off the woman. Again, if he wanted to. Right now, though, he felt that complying would be beneficial to the both of them... Especially if 'the president' wanted to see him. Thus there was no struggle and, for the most part, Fair was biting his tongue.

The look of surprise he got wasn't unexpected. Zack being here was probably going to be taken as a bad sign, wasn't it? Regardless, he shrugged at Rufus' mention of his name.

"You know, you could've just said please. This invitation came with a cute bow, but c'mon. Overkill much?"