Clu chuckled slightly. "It does kind of look like one, doesn't it?", he said. "But I assure you it's not a frisbee. Nor is this a prank; if it was, I'd have come up with something more fun, and probably more colorful."

"Anyway, do I have your permission to take it off and open the interface, User?" Oddly, the tone of the request sounded rather similar to a computerized voice assistant, minus the overly sugary cheerfulness. Crisp and calm, patiently waiting for the User to input a response.