Gamora | Crichton
"Yeah, not surprising. Probably a whole 'nother universe," John shrugged and smirked. "Yeah...very, very similar, actually." He wasn't trying to flirt, it just came out before he could help it. And maybe he was thinking back to who Gamora reminded him off.
"Are you flirting with me?" He raised an eyebrow then chuckled. "I'm kidding, but yeah...can't hurt, right? Maybe I could show you what I learned, too. Not that I was ever very good with fighting, but from what I understand, a good warrior always wants to learn more."
After all, who didn't want to know all the different ways someone could bash a skull in?