[Back on Earth, the Vision had tried desperately to fit in with humanity, as they were the only society he had access to. A few years in the Drift Fleet, though, had taught him to be proud of his differences - that he didn't need to hide, and that sometimes it even made other people who were visibly different feel more comfortable. Granted that Rayla still looks more human than some, but she's at least new to him, so he smiles warmly in welcome.]

Do you know, I've never even heard of one with fur? No doubt it is a poor translation for "welcome".

[At which point he inclines his head.]

I am the Vision, originally of Earth but lately hailing from a planet called Naviadna.