Diana had more than she realized, or at least Thor would have hoped she did, if he knew. She had to have friends, people who cared about her, people who missed her knowing she was gone. She was wonderful in so many ways and Thor couldn't imagine such a beacon of light living such an isolated life. Even when Thor was at his lowest, he'd had Korg, Miek, and the people of New Asgard.
With his hand still in Diana's, he caught her eyes, turning to look at her fully, focused on the conversation and now wondering who all was here and why. He'd been here less than 48 hours and seen maybe a dozen people, but for there to be that many? It was staggering. That Diana remembered Thor's confusion, asking for Rocket by that name, embarrassed him a little, but he let it slide and focused on the task.
"You would love them and they you. They are the best crew of Morons a god could travel with. The sisters Nebula and Gamora would be especially fond of you, I think. They fancy themselves warriors, and like to challenge people stronger than themselves."