[Well, looking up at this thing for an extended period of time was going to give quite the ache, now wasn't it. Crack goes a neck and eyes are set out on the ocean instead of straight up, making his way around Garrosh to stand at his side.]

[He didn't care about the Warchief's clan or his affiliation, but pride for your race? Sure- that's nothing foreign to the Saiyan Prince. Something he can appreciate.]

An orc. [It's echoed merely for memory's sake.] Well, I can say you've made the top of my list of strangest creatures I've met so far during my stay here. But I suppose you probably already knew that. [Because honestly, how couldn't he? Thing was a small tree on his own.]

So tell me, orc, what exactly brings you out to these docks? Surely you're not contemplating swimming out of here- that will do you no good, I assure you that.