A shiver broke out up the surface of Vision's flesh as her delicate fingers touched the coloring and lines. After a pause he pulled his arm away, a delicate motion not to upset her but he put his sleeve down. How strange.
"It is more complicated than that," Vision assured her. "However, yes...hereditary nature does have to do with it." He then gave a single chuckle sound within his throat.
"I suppose in the strangest of terms I do have parents, though not through the natural way a human is born."