Quill shook his head. Knowing that Gamora wouldn't understand. More, it was memories of his childhood. But that was unimportant now. They needed to find answers somehow, and they weren't going to find it there.
"No. We should leave." He grinned, "Come on, this way." Peter had noticed the gate to the cemetary a short way away and started heading towards it. And out into the street.
Things looked....different. It was definitely Earth, of that he was sure. But, the cars were different, among other things. He supposed that technology had progressed in the last 26 years. Still not as advanced as what he'd gotten used to with the Ravagers. But, more advanced than when he was abducted by them.