Wildmax grumbled something completely incomprehensible, his fingers twitching madly. It was so obvious he so wanted to shoot the two droids that a couple of onlookers had actually stopped and made a bet about whether he would or not. Thankfully, common sense won this battle. The battle, but not the war. "Yes, yes, fine, I'm going. Before I go, might I inquire as to the name of the two gentlemen who now stand before me?" he said in a saccharine-sweet tone that failed to match his angered countenance and clenched fists. He was going to come back and shoot these two after all was said and done.