The two of them clearly had some kind of problem with each other, or maybe not a problem but they were competing as men so often did, for no good reason. Gamora's eyes very well might roll right out of her head. Quill thanked her and she smiled at him, giving her shoulders a quick shrug. It was her job, but she'd been extra careful pouring his cup.
She was sure that Thor's training would be intensive, he looked different than the last time Gamora had seen him, fitter and more confident. "You must train very hard," Gamora observed with a little nod. "I'm sure that I could keep up."
Gamora knew Thor was messing with Quill and maybe she couldn't help missing with him as well. "Strong," she was quick to answer. "Of course."