She nodded, Nebula did not think any of them would do them any good, but they would look and see what they could do with them, if there was anything to be salvaged or repaired and made whole so they could take them out of this place. That was for another day, today there was just the two of them, making sure Gamora knew she was safe and that this was not a trap or a trick, the Nebula had feared it might be when she had first found Tony.
"I was offered a place with Tony." And Rogers, they were cohabitating here in this place, odd when they had seemed so distant with one another in her time. But they had been here living their lives perhaps making peace in ways they had not been able to in the past.
"But there are houses." She explained, holding out a hand around them to the surrounding buildings. "We can take one for ourselves." The space with Tony had been welcome, she would have stayed there of course, been grateful for it - but if she had the option of staying with Gamora then she would. "Make it our own."
It would be strange, perhaps. The freedom to live together in a place of their own choosing, not in the cramped confines of a ship, but in a home - a Terran home perhaps, but one none the less. This was not something she had ever envisioned for herself or her sister, even after playing over her options for the day that she finally tracked down Gamora again, this had not been what she had seen.