Safe to say, then, that we've risen in their estimation?

*Samus dives aside, turning a leap into a handspring and giving the hydra's shield a prod with the wave beam. While she has faith in her armor, she's in no hurry to test it against that weapon. She is interested to see if she can lure it into scoring a few friendly-fire kills while trying to tag her. It'll be a tricky line to walk, looking like the easier target without actually being it. As she tumbles, a question occurs to her.*

Hydra, minotaur--are those your people's names for the types, or theirs?