The android could not be so sure he was having as much fun as Sarah. He came through the door out onto the landing, which he may or may not have caused to break off after firing laser beams through an opponent or two. He scrunched his nose and dust away some black powder and then ran a hand over his head. His skin was the color of a raspberry crayon colored in with various charcoal sections, a bodysuit tight upon his toned form, his poor cape tattered at the tail.
When he entered the building he looked around, then over at the woman talking to herself. Oh. No. It was an unborn child. Instantly, Vision was both concerned and softened. Humanity. So precious. He could not get enough of it! That, however, was not for now.
"Are you well, miss?" asked the incredibly tall android as he walked over to her, dusting himself off. He was covered in grime from hard battle that seemed to both wear him down and cause little decay in his energy.