Completely ignoring the other Igs, Svegg had followed in the foot steps of the one who named himself Baleg and posed a very intelligent and philosophical statement.

"Ye, dere's no razon ta hiode fro teh mahsivv fruk yall fing width one'ye dats lookin' us up 'n can shammon lioght from da air. Yea, no razon whot so eva." Svegg didn't know what most of those words could possibly mean but something instinctive told him to say it. If the Hivemind was going to get upset over his snark, the Hivemind should have had a more balanced diet that didn't have so much salt. Seriously, too much salt damages the heart but there was the question of did the Hivemind even have a heart? Is the fact he doesn't appear to have a heart on the surface why he was so heartless?

The brash Svegg sighed at his supposed siblings who refused to go into the light because of "fear". It seemed that unlike most, Svegg was "fearless". Aka, he was too bullheaded to understand that concept but said it anyways, seemed to be a trend. "Look 'ere ya phansies, m' name's Svegg. Me finks. Since all 'er too scared o' dat light, imma go innit. And eat it. Ya got dat? Dat lioght's mion less ya wanna be thrown' inta da light."

Clearly Svegg was well on his way to oratory brilliance with his voice so full of grace and elegance and subtly. And waffles.