"I run on self-regenerating dark matter fission cells and the exotic matter used for my armor was harvested from the core of a black hole." That was actually getting really old to keep repeating.

"I've also had a long established history of destroying planets and killing an ungodly amount of people." You know, in case anyone forgot about that. "However, despite my reputation, First Aid... accepted my clumsy attempts at trying to socialize."

"And if he's accepted that, then I don't doubt that he sees you beyond what you were born with either. The rest of your group, I do not know, but First Aid, I am sure of."