"Nope"
Duck and cover!
You roll back under the bed.
Resist urge to cower, because there's nowhere to hide. Try to look stoic?
[3]
You stand with your arms crossed and a stoic scowl on your face. Its somewhat undercut by the fact that your knees are knocking and your teeth are chattering.
Dionne finally stops dancing, and runs to take cover
You join The dinosaur under the bed. This is becoming quite the social spot.
"Interesting."
Xankarvo turns to the warbeast.
"Warbeast spirit Xan! Repeat what I say!"
He then turns back to the fucking gigantic cyclops arm.
"Greetings, Mount King! I am Xankarvo, a wizard of considerable might, travelling through these lands on an ongoing quest to seek the First Heaven! I ask but one question: do any of your subjects wish to accompany me on this journey to seek the ultimate fundament?"
Warbeast-assisted talky time.
[6]
You amplify your voice via the warbeast.
"FUCK YOU FIGHT ME."
"Hey there. Do you have a hand drill I could borrow? For reasons."
Talk to the big ass-hand.
[1]
"No, fuck you, fight ME!"
Stand Proudly on my four foot idol, and stare back at the eye. Absorb all the attention. At last, an audience worthy to gaze briefly upon the edges of my awesomeness.
[2]
Frankly, its attention seems to be focused elsewhere.
"Hahahah! Well played, ye giant bastard, well played!"
Step forth and look the mountain in the eye.
"I say! Would you be this Mount King we've been told about, or just one of his brawnier servants? You wear the mountain well in either case!"
Try to establish communication with the large fellow.
[4]
You don't manage to get its full attention, but your shouting does pull its increasingly hostile attention away from Xan and the rest of them. You manage to distract it enough that it does not splat xan and everyone around him.