The voice stops Tommy dead in his tracks. Which isn't all that impressive given, well, Tommy isn't up to using his titular power right now. Not going to waste the energy he's picked up from good when he knows he has to be careful around the plants. Sure they're overgrown and somewhat hardy, but really, anything over twenty miles per hour is probably WAY too much and might hurt delicate leaves.

Still, he freezes in the process of scraping fallen plant matter back from the soil except fallen fruits, those will do well enough here for now and considers the voice.

Okay Shepherd, you can do this. Don't be awkward around your not-dad this time. He stands and brushes his hands off and turns toward Vision.

"Nah. Been up since, well, super early. Already got food and left it for Billy. Just, yanno, working. Sorta better than my old job. I built custom electronics orders. Super fast. This seems more fruitful."

And he's rambling. Which makes Tommy wince and look away somewhat.

"You can just call me Tommy."