In the end, Coulson spoke, trying to ease the intense atmosphere.
"Well, why don't we try to stay calm and talk things through?"
"I imagine your name is Ka-Zar, a prominent representative of this community's people. We come from the SHIELD organization of the 'surface world', so to speak. We are an organization devoted to protecting ordinary people and the planet Earth. Honestly, we came here to understand this world and, if possible, build a good relationship with it."
He spoke as he calmly walked toward the center of the arena.
"Not interested. Our people do not need the protection or resources of others. I come from that world, but this culture represents an isolated environment. We have our own rituals, strength, and traditions going back hundreds of years. We do not require your intervention."
His words seemed to silence Coulson—but it was only an impression.
