Ultron calling what he's saying cute is more unnerving than he'd like to admit, and his movements to get ready to stop toying with him are becoming obvious.

Tony knows this tune, it's the get-outta-here-watootsie. So he turns to run, jumping and barely clearing a shrub on the other side of the garden as his eyes scan for somewhere safe.

"Not a good start, Stark." He mutters to himself as he tries to keep up his speed.