"About to be useful." A man... kind of a boyish looking one, approaches with a hammer on his shoulder and glares at one of the one-eyed flying things and it proceeds to... stop moving, the other one still fluttering about.

He hurries over to the stopped creature and reaches into it, Stealing something from it, and pulling his hand back, holding a small blue rock. "Nice!"

He proceeds to hit it with his hammer; a fancy-looking steel slab on a long pole.