"Roger that, your majesty!" Peter had spent hours with Stakar while they were getting the supplies Chuck had asked for in order to complete his oh shit room. The man had, thankfully refrained from discussing his or Aleta's gaps. Instead, he'd talked to Peter about leadership, responsibility, and the "mother flarking chain of command." It made sense to him that Valkyrie was demanding the respect due her.
Smiling at Gamora, he said, "Do you think we should ever let Thor know where the eye Rocket gave him was stored?" He turned back to the coms, requested and received clearance for a rapid ascent and pulled back the throttle.
"Yeah, so if you're looking at lunar real estate, gotta warn you. There's a bunch of pervs up there."