Peter Quill and Terezi
Peter was in a good mood and pretty pirates bumping into him wasn't ever going to be a bad thing. You know except when it was bumping into you with fists or claws because that had happened.
"Avast there matey, it's fine the beer is unspilled and nothing is broken." He was in a good mood. "So I won't pillage your booty...and seriously that wasn't supposed to sound like that it's just been a while since I've tried the pirate talk."