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“I don’t believe that was necessary.”
“You shouldn’t punch people. Even if you don’t like them, Ultron.”
“Yes, well there’s a lot of things I shouldn't do.”
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“I don’t believe that was necessary.”
“That makes no sense. Using that logic, anything concerning Tony would also has something to do with you. Which clearly is not the case.”
“Stark isn’t relevant. Although, if it were him talking to you Id punch him as well.”
card-tricks-and-pretty-things started pulling strings
Hissing through gritted teeth as he back was continually forced up against the cold wall behind, Remy tried his upmost best to attempt to hide all signs of pain or discomfort to the metal man above him. But despite best efforts, he really didn’t hide much. “‘kay… Okay… Ultron, right?’ He managed to huff out, now attempting to save his hide. 'Yeah… Ya ain’t Starks… I see 'dat now… I’m sorry, homme… Just… Put me down…’
There was a long, long moment of angry glaring before Ultron relaxed a tad. He dropped the man, stepping back with a loud clunk of metal on floor.
"Try not to insult every being you come across." He growled, before mumbling angrily. When were those damn humans going to stop comparing him to Stark?!
kneel-to-the-playboy
“I do… I mean… I understand that.”
Tony paused for a moment before speaking “but the way you’re doing it isn’t right.”
"How would you do it? By giving them all a pretty little metal suit like yours?"
"– It is important because if you’re from HYDRA, I’ll have to destroy you..“
The distinct grinding of the metal plates in his arm were indication enough of how ready he was to back up that threat, setting into place for combat.
"HYDRA?" His gleaming eyes narrowed slightly before he held up a hand. "One second..." A quick run through all the files he had access to and he let out a soft 'oh...', a light smirk tilting his features.
"No. I'm not HYDRA."
“Then there is no time like the present!”
“C’mon, we’ll go to the nearest passable shop that can fit you through the door.”
There was a long pause, because quite frankly Ultron wasn’t entirely sure what to do about this situation.
Eventually he rolled his eyes, giving in and nodding.
“Fine.”
“Would you look at that…”
”You almost look approachable.”
The bored glare returned.
“Well, we wouldn’t want that.”
“I will pout. I’ve been told my pouting is very effective. Don’t make me pout.”
She really wasn’t the greatest at pouting.
“Pouting wont change my mind--.”
“You definitely do not look like what I expected. You don’t look quite like a demented squirrel skull mixed with what I’d expect to find under a Freddy Bear head. You’re more…”
“More…”
The boy waved his hand, trying to find the right word.
“Attractive…sort of. Ish.” Yes, let’s go with that.
“I-...” Ultron’s eyes narrowed slightly in confused annoyance as the boy talked. “What has my appearance to do with anything?”
*pets your face* (づ ̄ ³ ̄)づ
“...”
“Why is this thing touching me?”
“You were asleep, Cap. For almost seventy years. Are you gonna be okay?”
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