He didn’t even hide his smirk at that alright, noting the way the the android kept his gaze down in such a short time. The fingers of his left hand curling inward at the mention of the wench, yet the grin did not falter. “If you must, my pet, do tell…. her… that you wish to learn the ways of your world, far more than you have seen before.” He stepped closer, tipping his head in an almost seemingly kind gesture. “Your Master shall be waiting.”
Something about this put him in a state of unease, but he chalked it up to the other’s foreign mannerisms and his, well innocence. The android almost immediately took a step back, all too happy to excuse himself and make the short call to a rather concerned Natasha. However, despite how naive he could be, Vision wasn’t exactly weak. He could handle himself. And she understood that.
“Do I... get to know your name?” the android asked once the call was over.
