Zed is quite annoyed at the failure to blast the yeti away with darkness, though this quickly bleeds into more of a drunken state of confusion.

"Oh, sure, sure, I'll find one of those for you later." Zed's attempted attack gestures melt into sort of a lazy wave. And at being told to leave the vodka, well, he reaches into the bag and grabs a single bottle. No one tells him what to do, even if he's willing to leave the rest for now.