No one ever told Thanos that he was wrong. She'd stood up to him once, but only once and even then he had placated her and she hadn't won. So to hear someone say it so boldly, so strongly, it took her breath away. Crowley looked into her eyes and Gamora paused as she thought about it, before she nodded slowly. Gamora had forgotten, she'd made herself forget so much because protesting was dangerous. Just like losing.
"So who decides then?" She asked in a small voice. Because Gamora felt so alone, there was no one here who was green, no one like her and she wanted so much to have the answers. "He says I am to be a great weapon, when I fight and I don't win he takes us apart. He upgrades, these bones are not my own," Gamora explained as she pointed to her arm.