Well, Zac has a weird pseudo-Keeper of the Moon relationship with women. Being raised mainly by his mother, grandmother and aunts, he learned it was best to do what women say when the say it, as well as to be kind and courteous. On the other hand, he feels that at times he isn't 'manly' enough and tries to be macho. Not in the whole 'Get back in the kitchen while being barefoot, pregnant with my child and making me a sandwich' but a whole 'You swing an axe for a living? Why not be a tailor instead? Goldsmiths make a good living.'
More prone to embarrassing himself and offending a woman in his macho moods than sweeping them off their feet, clutching them tight to his muscle-y hairy man-chest and riding off baerback on a black chocobo into a glorious golden sunset with long, luxurious locks whipping in the breeze.
To be forgotten is worse than death
