[You invite The Oc over to your hive and they are admiring your collection] (cocky)
I see you are admiring my fine east Alterian collectables. i polish them daily, just as I polish my blade. (serious) Don't touch them, or you'll taste folded steel

(Slightly intimidatingly) An alien... Hmph. I won't have to Cull you, then. Not immediately at least. you don't appear to be a Cull-on-sight species. (Cocky) Lucky for you that I won't have to loose my blade. and lucky for me, to have found a potential comrade.