In the Goblin village, Neive hears a voice call to her. A Goblin, one of three sitting against the outer wall is talking to her. The goblins are stimulating each other's genitals any which way they can.
Throbmeat: Hey, helmetless! You look a bit tense! Wanna come unwind with us?
Neive: Er... thanks, but we've got things to do right now...
Throbmeat: OK, no biggie. Hey... There's a party tonight at Corporal Dragballs's tent. Drinks on us if you join us there. It'll be fun! There'll be a couple of scientists present, so we may even get to see some cock-in-cunt fucking!
Neive: Er... we'll think about it.
Throbmeat: Great! If you do decide to come, ask for Throbmeat and friends!
Love the puns! Keep 'em coming! Heh