The lid in his helmet popped open. "Whoa lady I'm a space cop!" He exposed his face at the lady. "Sword huh? so earth has there own M.I.B.? Fun." He sighed holding his hands up. He pointed at the large structure."you might wanna take priority at the mining ship." He rolled his eyes. "you gotta have a file on me. Peter quill the starlord...grew up in Pennsylvania? Nothing?"