Gamora didn't know how she'd come to be the one that he knew. They'd done things together, helped people and Quill and his crew had helped her redeem herself a little in her own esteem. After all the harm she'd done under Thanos, they'd helped people and that seemed big and important, Gamora understood that. It gave her this warm feeling, the knowledge that instead of spreading fear they'd done more, they'd Guarded The Galaxy.
Although Quill looked human, he wasn't, he'd held an infinity stone in his hand and that was as brave as it was stupid. But he'd lived, there was more to him than it appeared and Gamora was curious because that was so rare, beings were usually simple and exactly as they seemed.
It was nice that he didn't bother with nonsense and went right for his drink, Gamora taking a sip in time with him. Of course she had questions, but there was just so many where did she start?