"...I thought you could fix him...it," Pietro corrected, doubting himself now. Maybe it hadn't had the intended effect. Maybe it had upset him rather than help. "It seemed mostly cosmetic...I think." Robotics weren't his thing by any means, but things looked more dented and abused than ruined to his untrained eye at least.
"If...if you wanted...anyway. I wasn't sure." He rubbed at the back of his neck, glancing towards the door behind him. He should go. This was a mistake.