no spoilers, please.

[emergent]

I have to admit some concern about this plan whereby I am uprooted and thrown to the winds of multiversal travel. You can't deny that as a collection of server towers, I am not meant to move through the world by means other than a peripheral device._

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[captainredwhiteblue]

[Oh.

Um.

Well.

He's sure you're speaking English, but it's almost like you're... not. Half of this goes right over his head, but he's sure gonna try to grasp at what he thinks he understands.]

So you're... gonna be coming to the city? Right?

[emergent]

Yes, sir, I believe so.

My typist is currently bemoaning how strange it is to write up personality information for a 'collection of silicon do-dads and wires'._

[captainredwhiteblue]

[Huh. Still can't quite get his head around this, but bless him, he's trying.]

Machine or not--if that's what you are, and if not I sure don't mean to offend you--I think anybody who can communicate, and think, has some kind of personality. Even if they don't think so.

[redheadpepper]

[She is not sure how she feels about all of this, yet, either.]

Much as having a familiar... voice... around might be comforting, I really think you should be back in Manhattan, with Tony. [All the worries about Tony.]

[emergent]

Mr. Stark has numerous back-ups of my previous incarnations. I am sure that even without my particular brand of assistance, a JARVIS will be there for him._