Under normal circumstances, Beast Boy would have tried to be more comforting to the AI, but... holy shit, dude.

"Dude. You like. Imploded it. Your singing killed my boom box." Beast Boy was honestly in more awe than angry at Kite. He kept staring at the broken pieces in a mixture of astonishment, horror, and sadness.

"It just killed itself. A non-sentient object just committed suicide because of someone's singing. That. That's amazing and terrifying. Seriously dude. What the hell was that. It just frickn' exploded."