Misfire is certainly one of the friendlier examples of his race. At least when it comes to interacting with organic lifeforms

"Huh... you know I don't know I'd use these things in anything that might, y'know crack reality a little by accident," he comments though he's already glancing around as if he's trying to remember where he put the damn things.

"See they used to be normal magnets. My friend Brainstorm said I was too dumb to science so I stuck them to side of our ship's quantum engines before we space-jumped as an experiment to prove him wrong. And now I've got magnets that fade in an out of reality at random intervals!" he laughs suddenly and slaps his knee at the memory, "Ah you should have seen his expression, it was great. But yeah, anyways, probably wouldn't be great to actually use them for anything."