The metallic warforged walks over to Coyote with less than subtle steps. He stops right in front of the man, and stands entirely still for a moment. "Scanning..." it says, making next to no sense.
"First observation: Specimen looks promising. This unit approves of adding the research object to the group."
And with that, the warforged seems to have forgotten all about Coyote. It crouches down on top of the gnomes, taking samples of the gnomes' hair, blood and salvia. Then it gets slightly more morbid as he produces a knife and and starts cutting into the dead bodies, picking out small parts if finds interesting and feeds them to vials.
The pixie-like creature on his should leaves the warforged, hovering on her own in front of Coyote. "Eh... Sorry about my quite rude companion," she starts out fairly politely and relaxed.
"That no-good piece of scrap metal would probably be of more use reforged into swords than his current form," she continues, not so collect anymore.
"Well now. Forgive me for being suspicious, but I'd like to learn a bit more about you before we make up our minds."