She nodded, just to look. She wondered what people he might have that were worth giving this up, but she didn't ask, not yet. There would be time for answers, she suspected. They were both operating on a kind of hope that what her sensors were telling her was not accurate and that if they both walked together back the way she had come the world of Paramater would appear there before them.
But it was a chance, and it was something that Nebula could not turn away from, not when Gamora was still out there and not when the rest of the Guardians would be waiting. What would they make of her disappearance? Rocket at least would mention it - the rest? She could not be sure. They were still forging bonds, their goal was the same though and that had been enough.
"Just to look." She echoed as they turned back the way she'd come - though in the end, they didn't need to walk far to see that they were not going to find the bustling streets she had just left, the Benatar and the Guardians were gone and there was no going back, at least not the way she had come.
She looked at him then, now that he was nearer, he was younger than he'd been, he looked healthy, though still weighed down, even in this other world there was too much that weighed on him it seemed. "What comes next?"