Vision joined Tony at his side and peered down at the cleaning robot. Surely he did not care to be held in such a way, but he dealt with it enough as they both examined him. "Dare I say he acts as though he is a robot with an attitude?" Vision said, reaching out to gently brush his finger along the robot's side.
Realizing what he said, he could not help a smirk in amusement. "Then again, I imagine that is the pot calling the kettle black."