[... Ah, yes. She wouldn't know that. If she doesn't recall the incident with the Vision, then...]

Stark severed my connection to the net. He and his newest toy managed to burn out the hubs in my processor.

[Which is entirely true. To a certain extent. The Vision was Stark's pet now. One of the enemy. And it was the one responsible for cutting him off.]

[He absently rubs a hand along the back of his head, as if feeling the burned-out ports, before turning back to her.]

In short? He made me perishable.