It was a first step, in all of this, in getting Gamora back. This hug. It was a gesture though, something that was new for Gamora, the shift in their positions was strange, it was not something she had ever expected, and yet now here she was and she would not let this slip through her fingers.
She could have stayed with Gamora once, it would have meant staying with the Guardians too, something she had not yet been prepared for. And she had turned down the offer when it had been extended to her. And she wondered now if maybe it was something she should have done, if she could have spared them both this or if it would have happened the way it had regardless. The variables were too great, no matter how many times she ran them through her mind she never came out with a satisfactory answer.
To wonder was a ridiculous waste of her time. All she had was the truth of what they had done.
"Not yet." There would be an answer to this, Nebula knew, they would find a way out in time. But for now they were stuck here. She trusted Tony when he told her they were stuck, just as she trusted that he would no doubt be part of finding the answer and the way back to their lives.
"Yes." She nodded. "There are others. People I knew. Some I have never met. All trapped here as well."