Zane walked by moments later and noticed that I wasn't happy. I was surprised he even noticed because by that time I was enjoying the cheeseburger. He asked what was wrong. I told him nothing because most service managers on Amtrak would automatically take the employee's side since they all worked together. I was not interested in antagonizing the crew since I would have the same crew on my return from Vancouver. Zane sat down in the seat across from me and insisted I explain what was going on. I explained, and surprisingly he expressed displeasure with the skyline car attendant's actions and set off to correct him.