"Just thought... friends are honest, right? Anyway. Felt bad about it after, and now."

He picks up the bead between the thumb and forefinger of his free hand, and examines it more closely. "M'glad you did. It's about the only way anyone could've got to know me."

Still a little perplexed as to how simple the process is, Zack just checks, "So I crush it? In my hand, or underfoot?"