[Towards Trundle] Ultron stared at the troll in amazement. He had knowledge of pretty much everything that exists so, why didn't he know who or what this creature was?! He flew closer to the troll and chuckled. "Sorry for the intrusion but, I've never seen anything like you before!! Mind telling me who and what you are, you can say I'm... Intrigued."
The change of seasons and warmer weather was a bother for the frost troll, but there was something he needed to venture out of the harsh tundras he called home for. It would only take a few days or so, mostly due to traveling. It would be over soon. He would be in and out, he kept telling himself.The walk was like any other he had taken in his travels so far, hefting the massive club of True Ice on his shoulder with a bored but as always harsh scowl on his face, but when the odd voice called out he instinctively came to a halt and turned his head just enough to see the oddity. Quietly his grip tightened around the club's leather handle readily as he watched it carefully.As the metal thing finished speaking, a mildly irritated but puzzled expression brought his nose to scrunch, brows to knot, and eyes to squint with a crooked frown. The fuck was this thing? One of Viktor's toys? "I mind." he growled lowly as he began walking once more, disregarding the metal man. He was not in the mood for games.