It was second nature for most of them. This was something, Nyx could accept. Frankly, Nyx was happy not fighting in any more wars, and finally having his life. The darkness and depth of his past, likely to haunt him and his motivations, but he could try and avoid it, right? At least that what he wanted to believe he was doing.
BB-15 the moment that the paneling was closed, looked around and wheeled right of the table landing with a thud and rolling about like nothing even was wrong. Beeps and whistles sounding off as it took off examining the new area. Tony's comment about perfection did bring a loud laugh from Nyx.
A light pat on his shoulder. "Yes, Tony. You are damn near perfection embodied." Nyx confirmed. "Not that I'd ever admit it."