[ After hitting the wall, Gamora lands on her feet, naturally, crouched as low to the ground as it gets, hand braced so tightly against the floor that she nearly dents the metal. Nearly. From the back, it's not obvious that she's, y'know, green. The standard jumpsuit covers most of her skin, after all, but when she whips her head around to identify the source of the sound, it's unmissable. Huh. It's a surprise to see no visible damage in the immediate area and to find Peter upright. Perhaps he's Xandarian and not Terran, like everyone else on this ship.
Welcome to space, kiddo. ]
I don't know. [ A hallucination? No, she felt it just as she had last time. More evidence that the ship is shoddy? It makes her uneasy, regardless. ] We should sweep the halls. Stay with me.
004!!
Welcome to space, kiddo. ]
I don't know. [ A hallucination? No, she felt it just as she had last time. More evidence that the ship is shoddy? It makes her uneasy, regardless. ] We should sweep the halls. Stay with me.
[ gently bossing around the small person!! ]