Greet them! Why not?

You walk up to them as if you are just another orc futa friend. They both notice you and stop talking. They stare at you with curious faces. You wave at them with a smile and pass them by. It wasn't so bad, right? You were just paranoid. You keep walking aand one green hand lands on your fragile shoulder. The hand stops you from moving a muscle so you turn back to check out. Futa orcs you just greeted were looking at you with lust. You try to smile.

"Where ya going little guy?" the black haired asks.

"Lost?" the redhead adds.