As always, he's giving you the best footage you could possibly ask for. The cream to your crop, like a match made inside a virtual poker den.

You can hear him yelling at you through your feed, demanding you "answer him right now, you good-for-nothing, bulge-brained all-motherfucker". You decide to indulge him by turning on your Based Occulatory Operation Buddy Drone's (BOOBDRONE) auto-chatter system. This specific drone continuously states anatomical facts relating to troll chests.

He doesn't seem to be very fond of it. You can tell by all of the incoherent angry growling.