"Indeed it does not. But sometimes it takes merely one to stand up to another to rally the courage in others. The army came through a dimensional portal where Mr. Stark flew through with a missile and fell back through to our earth. The missile took out the army, and the apparent mothership as they disabled immediately. Mr. Stark almost died in the process, nearly sacrificing himself for the world's safety."

JARVIS moves a little closer, more at a meandering walk instead of something imposing. Once close enough, the suit... sits. It looks like a metal person pondering some sort of philosophical idea as it sits there. "Warlords are unheard of in my time on earth. Though the ones you speak of that deviated... perhaps those are to form the Avengers of your world."