“He gives up? Well that’s no damn fun.” Higan considered his options, the rifle poised to blast a hole through his stricken foe’s back while he was hoisted upside down. He thought about pulling the trigger right then and there, that would be the smart thing to do, this was a search and destroy mission after all. However, the anomalies were becoming more and more common in the Grent Republic, it was possible that they couldn’t just keep killing everything unusual that entered their perimeter, as of yet he hadn’t heard of any of the anomalies being questioned. This humanoid he held at his mercy right now could be the answer to the countless questions the scientists had. 

He centred the rifle on his target, finger brushing the trigger system, mind racing. Eventually something clicked, and he came to a decision based off his fairly significant experience in the field.

Projecting his voice outside the Mech, Higan addressed his target for the first time.
 
“Alright, this is how it’s gunna work, you’re going to take off your fancy armour and stop resisting, and I’m going to carry you back to base. Any funny movements and I’ll put you down permanently, understand?” The Mech dropped the man suddenly, and trained all three weapons on his inert form, at this range more than capable of obliterating him if he should do anything less than remove his armour.