Tony's smile was almost real, crooked and amused. "It's not," he disagreed, even though the little robot was making little noises of protest. "You've always been something different. You're not a robot. This guy? He's like Dum-e lite."
So of course Tony liked it. And wasn't even all that ashamed to say that he was going to take it with him. He missed his 'bots. He slipped the droid under his arm and went back to poking at a screen nearby. "You been okay?"