Nebula | Tony
She nodded while he explained the tradition to her, that it was for fun now rather than any sort of belief in anything. Fun was still something she was working on, but she was learning. She like games, at least when she won - though she thought there were some that she could like even when she didn't win. "And the candy is fun too." She decided, even if most of it was far too sickly sweet for her tastes, she thought she could understand why terrans liked it.
But at least they were agreed on the week - it was strange and she didn't understand why things had happened the way they had. Tony though, it sounded like his week had been worse than hers. "You were not made for space." She agreed, even on Titan he had not been suited for the battle that he had waged, but he'd done far better than could be expected of almost anyone, and then they had drifted for so long together - no space was no place for Tony. And if he had been back there again? She didn't like thinking that he had been.
"I saw him," She agreed, Peter the boy that Tony had lost so long ago had been here before, she'd seen him - and watched as he'd gone again too many times now, but here he was once more. And she hoped if only for Tony's sake that he stayed this time. "He does not look well."