Hey, they'd all be there if the situation was reversed. That was just a fact. There'd be no way that touching wouldn't be on the table, because who the heck didn't wanna know what it felt like from the other side?
"Weird," Peter said, head tilting to the side somewhat to think about that. It was a weird concept, things feeling different since feeling was so -- normal? Exactly as it was? He didn't know. Quill supposed it wasn't better so much as different, and that was hard to describe, no doubt.
He grinned a little, lifting his shoulders. "She's her. She's always been her. But now it's a ....more mine version, I guess? But thanks. I'm-- you know. It's cool. She's." Well. Quill didn't really know. She just was, and he loved her more than anything. And it made him smile like an idiot.