At least she wasn't making humanity sound like a neglected houseplant. "Yeah, we get that a lot," Rose replied dryly, more amused than anything. "We make up for it by being stupidly stubborn. Or stubbornly stupid. One of the two."
Her blue-skinned companion seemed much more put out by the situation than she was, so Rose was doing her best to be accommodating. She had thought that the offer of privacy would be helpful all things considered, but if Nebula preferred open spaces they could easily do that. "Well, you won't have to. I spent a year bunking down on the console room floor; I can sleep anywhere. Could do a different place each night to keep things interesting, though you maybe wanna avoid the garden with the man-eating plant."
She was quick to agree. "Of course you can! Actually, would it be better if we stayed on your ship?" Familiar surroundings could make the unfamiliar situation easier to deal with.