"Yeah?" Peter liked the sound of that. He'd never appreciated political things like 'borders' and 'rules' and 'no sir, you cannot come here, you're not the right species'. Fuck that. The galaxy (and ultimately universe) were a big damn place, alright? Enough room for everyone.
"I'd actually really like that. It'd be hella cool to check it out, without y' know, that whole impending potential death thing hanging over me, right?"