[Before he had taken his eyes from the view, it had already occured to Vision that there were potentially infinite possibilities for what would greet him. It would be foolish to assume that everyone on the ship was human--or even humanoid. Much of the ship could be occupied by sentient blob creatures. Really anything was possible at this juncture. But very little would have prepared him for what he sees.
Pietro. Pietro.
This changes quite a bit. It means the anomally that brought him here is infinitely more complex and cruel than he had imagined. Somehow, someway, from it's power here stands a dead man. Someone who by all logic should not be. And more than anything, more than working through the implications of this discovery, more than wading through philosophical questions of life and death, Vision wants to embrace him.
He doesn't, of course. What little he knows of Pietro tells him that may not be a welcome response. Still, he cannot help but look at him, to stare really, turning to face him completely.]
Pietro. It's very-- why are you...how are you...here?
[He is really going to have to work on interactions like this.]
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Pietro. Pietro.
This changes quite a bit. It means the anomally that brought him here is infinitely more complex and cruel than he had imagined. Somehow, someway, from it's power here stands a dead man. Someone who by all logic should not be. And more than anything, more than working through the implications of this discovery, more than wading through philosophical questions of life and death, Vision wants to embrace him.
He doesn't, of course. What little he knows of Pietro tells him that may not be a welcome response. Still, he cannot help but look at him, to stare really, turning to face him completely.]
Pietro. It's very-- why are you...how are you...here?
[He is really going to have to work on interactions like this.]