Yondu was bored to death. His bounties were far and few between this week and the one he was waiting to come out of hiding was taking his sweet time about it.
He pulled out his smartphone and leaned back in the booth he was in. The diner was across the street from his bounty's apartment and Yondu figured it'd be nicer grabbing a meal while waiting than sitting in his truck. But he'd been there for four hours now. He needed to break the monotony.
So he dialed Neena. Yondu kicked his feet up, resting them on the seat across from him, while he waited for an answer.