"What?" the childlike figure asks flatly "My name isn't- oh right, I remember. That's just one of those things robots say. No clue why." He seems to ponder this for a moment, then suddenly acts startled. "Robots? that's not right either. Hold on"he then snaps his fingers, sending a blue spark into the air. "Thaumatic signature is... everything? Lousy spell must have dumped me at a multiversal nexus."