[Judging from the look on Keith's face he's just as fucking bewildered right now. There's a cold bead of sweat trickling down the back of his neck as the regroups to stare the bug down more aggressively. Maybe this is like with other wild animals or something -- carry yourself like the leader in order to gain respect??]
I think....
[The Buzzwhole stares right back, antenna flicking. It takes a step forward, power flexing a huge bicep. Keith mirrors that motion exactly, flexing back in return. If this were an old Western, there'd be a ball of dust rolling right on by....]
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I think....
[The Buzzwhole stares right back, antenna flicking. It takes a step forward, power flexing a huge bicep. Keith mirrors that motion exactly, flexing back in return. If this were an old Western, there'd be a ball of dust rolling right on by....]
I think this is how it talks.