"Says a Guardian of a galaxy." John teased. Though he did partially. It was more of an outside look at his prior life. The things he did, not that he really regretted said items but more the things that happened were obvious that a response was required. Regardless, John wasn't overly interested in talking about that.
Not when there were space tigers to be stolen.
Through a burp, John shook his head. "I've been watching, and the tiger is just all on it's own. I have yet to see anyone walking up to the tiger." At all. Not a single person. "So.. maybe it's alone." Looking to Peter he nudged him. "It'd be irresponsible to leave it there alone. Obviously we have to find it's owner?" Picking up his drink Pyro started to move to get a closer look.