You see Doug working his near constant construction job. Goblins of all shapes and sizes rapidly run around, holding random equipment. Doug wasn't even working, technically. He was solely hitting the face of a hammer on wooden boards, intentionally missing the nails. He ignores you by calling out to his coworkers, pointing to a barely suspended beam.

FELLAS, FELLAS! THERE'S A THING UP THERE! JUST... JUST LOOK OUT FOR THAT!

He then turns around to look at you, sighing. Portions of his body almost seem to be clipping into each other, like polygons of a rotoscoped model.

Whaddya want?