"I was wondering what was on yours," she answered with ease before picking up her drink, taking another swig. "You seem to be here, not working on your scarps or things...very unusual of a man with your talent. I saw Groot and the blonde with no you," She arched a brow, "being alone never sits well."
She downed her drink, knowing this wasn't the answer, "come with me, we have somewhere we need to be." Spinning on the stool, her leg hit the ground without a sound now as she stood, She was going to help Rocket in her way...which was a lot like his way, only they had different ways of doing it.