Gwen grinned sheepishly when he pointed out that yes, this bot was going to be for her. Maybe she should've guessed that but she was still so awed that he was taking the time to show her things like this when he had important things to do like ...well, watch over Starklandia and everything else Tony did on a regular basis. He didn't owe her this. It wasn't like there weren't plenty of other things to do. But he was doing it anyway and unless she was totally misreading the situation he did seem like he wanted to, like he was happy she was there. That made her, in turn, even more excited to be there and more determined to do her very best -- especially to not blow anything up.
As much as she absolutely loved working with Jan and she was glad she kind of had an 'in' with never running out of clothes, Gwen was not enthused about folding. Folding sucked. It just did. So if they could build something that would do it for her, then yeah, she was all about it putting a bot on folding duty. Then she and Jan could just spam the hell out of each other with emojis on their phones with their newfound free time. Or maybe do other productive stuff, but that seemed more fun.
"It's totally cliche but also actually really makes a lot of sense," she said. "I gotta give it a name that's not cliche, to balance it. But I think I'll know what it is once it's built." She took one of the other pens and next to where he'd written HELPER BOT, she scribbled 'made by: Mr. Stark & Gwen Stacy' because, well, this was obviously going to be the coolest bot ever and she wanted to make sure their names were on it. "Now no one can try to claim it when they see how cool it is. The best folder in town. No one else is gonna have those kind of clean lines."