Try to Communicate.

Well, clearly god made you to suck and get fucked, not to make smart and well adjusted decisions. Though realistically, what could two four foot tall creatures do to you? Clad in little to nothing, besides raggedy old loincloths, you see no place to store hidden weapons that could potentially harm you if things were to turn south.

Stepping out of the nook you were observing them from, you slowly start to walk over to them, trying not to be threatening in order to keep them in place so you may commune with them in some way.

The goblins, once busy chatting between the two of them, now turn to your direction. The two goblins react in two very different ways, the taller of the duo becoming flighty and trying to escape. Thankfully, the escape is halted by the smaller of them two grabbing his arm and keeping him in place. What happens next is pretty surprising actually, the shorter greenskin waves you over to the two of them.

Well, this is a pretty good outcome. You make your way over to the two goblins, waving back to them. Right now is most likely the best time to address the obvious. Do you even speak the same language as these creatures? Earlier you heard them talking in an unknown tongue, but this world may have a universal language of some sorts. Brought together by somewhat mutual agreeance, you are able to take a closer look at the Two.