Turning to face the others in the throne him, Legacy's hands slowly slid down to his belt, and his thumbs and fingers seemed to clasp onto the buckle area, as he stared ahead at the two greater powers in this sector of the galaxy. He wasn't quite sure what to make of them, but he didn't want to risk any chance of infuriating them, so instead of calling out, he decided the best way to get their attention was the subtle approach. He cleared his throat.