Speak to Him.

You place yourself in his natural line of sight, and he notices you quite promptly. His eyes keeping a glare upon your body for a few seconds, still draining his drink as he does so. Though, eventually he places it down on the small booth table in front of him. He leers at your body, taking in the sight of a rather interesting specimen you assume you are.

"What human want." He states, not really a question. His nose flaring as he does, seemingly a little mad that you decided to interrupt his world record attempt at drinking a shit ton of **** in one gulp.

"Ah, sorry to uh, interrupt you. I just say you from across the room and wanted to know if you'd- um, want to team up on a mission together?" You ask, slightly embarrassed to be asking a clearly skilled warrior if they'd want to team up with a literally nobody they've never met. Your face actually turning a shade of rose.

"What human do?" Is all he asks, keeping his gaze fully fixed on yours.