Zetmit spotted the three steel-clad men, hiding behind the corner of the path and only peeking through with his suspicious eyes. Overhearing their conversation, he was quick to deduce from these nonsensical words they were speaking and their unusual appearances that... these punk-looking fellers might be here for the same reason as his! Why else do they have the shiny metal all around their arms and legs? Obviously, they're collectors like him, but their tastes aren't as refined in comparison. Picking up such a dirty and broken pair of [i]whatever that thing was[/i] out of the pile of even dirtier and more broken [i]whatever those things were[/i], and looking back at his friend with a palpable smile.

He almost felt tempted to just run in, snatch their find and escape or even better[s]---[/s]tear them even bigger and shinier attachments off of their persons, but he's outmatched in both size and numbers on top of not having a single clue what they do to begin with, and Zetmit, though not that he would admit it... is smart enough to know which fights to pick and which to not. [i]Whatever[/i], he scoffed as he turned his back away from them. These simple peasants with a taste so bland even he took offense to it were clearly never going to find what they're looking for at the rate they were going, so he continued to do what he was put in this earth to do, and that is to seek and sniff out for shiny things.

Then soon enough, he caught something. The second he saw a glint coming from the otherwise unremarkable parts piled upon each other across the field, his ears instantly perked up and he glowed up with a smile of his own. [color=olive]"Oh, oh yes, yes, yes! Shiny!"[/color] Zetmit spat out as quietly as he could with bubbles in his chest. He did not hesitate before skittering over to the closest spot where he saw the glint and began to rummage through the dumps to at least get one of them. Whatever obstacles were in the way, he'd use his big goblin claws to push and dig through them.

[color=olive]"Please, please be good find, Zetmit didn't get job only ta get nothin'!"[/color] He muttered to himself, not caring that he's creating some noise in his excitement.


Actions:
1) Dig through the waste