Zim's frown got disturbed by a confused notion making its way onto his face "Of course I'm not human! I just told you: I'm irken! You never heard of the mighty irken race, no?" he tips his head to the left, gesturing with one hand as he speaks "Well. Of course not. You're just a human anyway."

"But of course I can ask for more!" Zim went on "Food and beds are no real reasons to consider this place good! It keeps me trapped here. It keeps me from my mission and away from my base! I HATE IT!"