This is... ugh. Why does this thing need comfort? It's just a body, the same as anyone else's.

"What, you never fuck a human before?" He barks a little laugh-- and he definitely does entertain the thought of biting down on the finger at his mouth. If nothing else, he does drop his jaw open, letting his tongue loll out lewdly over those pointed teeth-- another silent challenge, testing what this machine will do, what it's capable of.

... however, despite how aloof he's acting, how much of a challenge he's trying to offer up, his pulse is definitely racing, though the exact cause is unclear, even to him.