[whfhbn this gratefulness and being thanked]

You're... thanking us? Hah... you really are drugged. You say you were in combat, but I've never met a human warrior like you.

[he shoves aside the OBVIOUS FLUSTER for steel instead, agitated by this whole situation]

There shouldn't be any battles on this continent, not since the treaty. Who are these Galra that they dare disobey my decree, and dare toy with despicable experimentation? Tell me where they are and I'll rip them limb from limb.