"It's his tape, um, music his mother gave him." She tried to explain but felt it was just going to go in circles trying to convince Drax this was at least a little important. They were going to do it anyway, that was obvious so what was the point in arguing it further. Gamora had decided.She moved around the table and began mapping the coordinates on the touch screen. They were in the same quadrant roughly.
"A few hours at most," She pointed out. "You want to fly or shall I?"