While Quill was perhaps more than Nebula would have chosen in a partner or a friend, he was eager. And that might have been the sort of thing that would grate on her regularly, under the current circumstances though - it was perhaps exactly what they needed. And she knew her sister would appreciate that. It was a small thing, but Nebula wanted that for Gamora, wanted her to find those kinds of connections once more and see what she could become now.
She nodded when he made note of the green tea, that was most important. As for her - well Nebula wasn't sure about favorites. She paused to consider it for a moment, what would her favorite be? "The green tea tastes like grass." She said first, Gamora might like it, but Nebula did not think it was as good as her sister thought it was. "The tea called chai is better. I like that kind."