Of all the non-human beings Natasha has seen by this point of her life, and spotted so far while exploring her new surroundings, a sentient and conscious bot is at least somewhat more familiar. The frame is new, but a slightly mechanically filtered voice isn't.

It doesn't seem like the bot's been here long, if the rooms look new, probably wouldn't have too much more information than she's already gathered herself. Still, confirming information is always good, and maybe they've picked up something she didn't. She's cautious, keeps her guard up, but outwardly gives off an open and welcoming greeting.

"At least it comes with a continental breakfast." She offers with a small, well practiced smile, "Which one is your room, is it missing something?"