Six found herself laughing, she has seen all sides of Rocket, she found she liked his true self the best though. "it is hard to crack them, isn't it?" she leaned back, "you are right though, we are home. Perhaps that's why I'm so leery," she admitted, "the last time I felt like a place was home," Nine apartment was feeling like home, "got uprooted and I'm not even upset about it, I got you and now your friends and they are family, I just..." missed hers. "A little wishing thinking, I think," she finished with a small smile.
"I can't help but ponder if they are alright and if something happened to them, will I still feel it," she had the burning marks on her leg from the first three who were killed before, would she still get them now, where they all dead? She shook her blonde hair out, "ignore me."