A clang could be heard as a fork was being dropped on a clean plate. Hatu sighed with a light smile on his face, and turned his head to Nelew. "It's simple, we have one hulking mass of meat, who lacks conversational skills due to the amount hits he may have taken to the head." The Tech gestured a hand at Lenz a small chuckle escaping his lips.
"Another hulking mass, who just seems to be interested in only gathering those under him." He gestured his other hand at Flins.
"I'm just a simple man, who was trying to finish his meal. However, now that I'm done, my mouth can be reserved for other things, such as talking." Hatu twirled the hand that gesturing at Lenz, and dropped his other to his side.