Rocket spared just a moment to glance at Beckett, who seemed to be handling herself quite well. He squeezed the trigger on the huge Gunn he held, grinning as a storm of bullets you're through a few of the zombies approaching them.
"No idea, babe... But at least she's trying to help. Can't wait to see what ridiculous krutacking worlds we got tossed into this time..."
He smirked when she grabbed a gun from his belt, before the furry little warrior gave her a teasing wink. "If yer gonna get that familiar, at least buy me dinner first..."
Jesus. Only these two would be making quips and ENJOYING this shit.