"I am Nebula," the blue woman said with a small nod. She had the same look on her face that she typically did, brows drawn together and eyes focused to make her look not entirely unlike a hawk or other bird of prey. She didn't mind the casual manner that Rose regarded her weapon, if anything if managed to get respect out of Nebula.
"I will not shoot if I am not given reason to," Nebula said. A foul mood was potentially hovering over her, though, because there was very little that Nebula liked about being held in a place against her will. She wasn't scared, but she still didn't trust this entire situation enough to reholster the weapon. And she wondered when she'd be free to be on her own again. "I would not be opposed to eating, but I would like to see what happens if you attempt to walk away." She gestured for Rose to go ahead, wondering if the human would be the one to be brought back if she got far enough or if Nebula would be forced to follow.