Boy was that annoying American persistent. Not only could he barely understand the other, he could tell that either the other was gay or thought he was female, most likely the latter. It was little things like that that really pissed him off. That and all day he had been awaiting the friend of his father not seeing the man the whole day until he went to close up. "Please tell me your not father's friend." He spoke to the American carefully, trying to sound his words right.