Rocket felt bad for the guy, but that didn't stop him from rolling his eyes.
"Spare me the pulpit shit, pal. Something's tells me this place is way beyond the scope of your religion- or anyone else's, for that matter." It wasn't much of a pep talk, but whatever. Rocket still wasn't gonna off the dude if he would rather suffer in this pit for some weird idea of penance.
He started putting his shit back in the bag it came from. "You really did grab a bunch of nothin'... When's the last time you ate?"