*the smaller male runs into Clawina’s living quarters, immediately amazed at the plush furniture. He climbs onto a couch and sprawls out on it, grinning to himself. This causes him to be immediately found by his brother just minutes later, who also decides to relax on the room furniture*
Orc: You threaten me? Gorchek no like being threatened by big smelly creature. I like my arm too, so I’m not going to touch your smelly ship. It smells of poo. *kicks it for good measure before walking off*