Peter Quill and Jo
"Nope go right ahead." Peter gestured at the chair with a grin. He liked having company. Company that was a pretty girl in a pink dress was even better. "Groot ran off and he wouldn't use the chair anyway so it's nice to have company."
And knowing she wouldn't probably have any idea who Groot was looked around until he spotted the toddler tree on someone's table stealing food. "He's the brown one taking the celery stalk there." And hopefully he wouldn't throw it at someone once he figured out it was a terrible weapon.