She hadn't really taken the time to look at him, but there was something perhaps familiar about his voice and she nodded slowly. "Only a few days," Gamora agreed as she placed a mug in front of him and filled it carefully with coffee. Maybe Terran's did have something worth having, Gamora thought coffee was great. "My sister is here, we are in the house beside of her friend Stark."
Then she placed him and remembered Nebula had told her there were more of them here. "You were at the death of Thanos on earth," Gamora said. "You're the Son of Odin. I am the daugh-" there she paused and for a moment was at a bit of a loss and cleared her throat. "There's accompaniments here for the coffee. This is cream this is sugar," he explained as she pushed them toward him.
For so long it had been her identity, Daughter of Thanos. Now he was dead and she remained as what? Weapon? Deadliest woman? "I am Gamora," she said because that was simple enough.