"Thus far, you are exceeding them," she told him. "I appreciate a foe who does not back down, even in a friendly game of foosball."
The snarky back and forth made her almost miss Rocket, who could always be counted on for snark. Pushing that away (she was not used to missing people, and was not comfortable with the concept), she focused on the final point. The back and forth went on for quite a while compared to the previous points.
"You do as well. We are well-matched at this game it seems." She didn't look up at him as she said it, focused instead on blocking his shot and trying for a final goal. They went back and forth a bit more, then Thor made a final strike. Nebula timed the shot, and sent the ball back down the table and neatly into the hole. "I believe that is game. Good sport."