"Interesting way to start a conversation." Moe said dully, obviously Ally wasn't one to hold back information, Moe would keep that in mind, he walked into the restaurant, a sullen look on his face as he usually wore. 
"Please, say 'Mir, if you would." He said, looking at Ally and correcting him on the male-gendered "sir" pronoun, he usually went by They/them/their and 'Mir in the "sir/ma'am" addressing. 
"'Sir is a very monogendered pronoun." 
Most people would just shrug it off, but Moe had lived through 200+ years of being called "sir" and finally in this modern age he was able to correct people on misgendering him without being burned at the stake, beaten to death, or killed in some way or another, he wasn't going to be afraid of who he was.