There was a pause from Nyx while he stared at BB-15 who promptly looked right back at him. There was a whistle and beep from the droid, and Nyx just smirked. "Yeah yeah." He glanced to Tony.
"There has been a whole lot of darkness overshadowing this place of late." He commented thinking about it. "Why can't this place just spawn a fruit basket on everyone's door step? Or a puppy. Or I don't know. Something good without any stipulations?" Nyx was frustrated to say the least, but as frustrated he was it vacated just as quickly.
"Death is very ugly business." One that Nyx was quite familiar with. "But if there was peace, and perfection..." Nyx sighed. "Then it'd be very unrealistic."