Ultron probably displays more emotions than Felwinter does, reserved as the Exo seems to be in his interactions. Those optics, now unshielded and unhidden from behind his helmet stare openly at the Iron Man suit before him, as though those burning optics are trying to peel apart the layers of metal of an otherwise empty shell. No, not empty. Someone inhabits it, and denying JARVIS to be a someone would be to deny himself the same.

There's just the faintest creak of leather as he eases his gloved fingers from where he had started to curl them into a fist, seeing JARVIS relax.

"Earth's protectors..." Brought together by a battle, a common goal for a common need. "Are there many of these...Avengers?" Protecting the Earth sounds like a big job, after all.