Nah...I think it's like, how poachers hunt elephants and rhinos. That kind of value.
Hell yeah. In the dreams they got cheap, but hella strong drinks. Rocket gets plastered before too long and starts a fight with Drax. I don't even know if I was drinking anything. I'm kinda a tree? Don't know how that works exactly as I think I'm pretty self sustaining.
But I was having fun gambling on those space rat things fighting.