Ianchus makes a show of preening at her tease. Alright, he's a bit of a ham, he can't help it, but he does love compliments. Attention in general, really.

Also, finger quotes are far after his time, but he has inferred the meaning of the gesture, and will absolutely be using that at some point.

"Killer...robots? Gods?" Ianchus walks over, pulling a chair and sitting down as well. "That's, ah. Well." He blinks a few times. "I...I actually don't know what to say." And he laughs. "I suppose I shouldn't be surprised, after the flying monkeys."

Energetic as he is, he suddenly feels a little tired. He puts his fingertips to his temple briefly, and then drops them, reasserting his smile.