As the brute approached Edgar from behind did his dance, he hit his head on the table. His head lulled downwards and blood dripped from his left temple, he quickly regained control of his head, and lifted it upright. More than a bit afraid of whatever was behind him, he was more than eager to comply with his demands.
"You're uh, Zod I take it? I apologize for the late kneel. I'd buy you a drink, but I don't think that'd be satisfying enough. Any idea where I can find the nearest keg?"
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