[ Listen, Peter's all about getting petty revenge on shitty folks, but, you know, there's a limit. Peter's reasonably sure Rocket hasn't hit that point yet, but he thinks they might be getting there.
Which his why Peter's tagging along on this second run – mostly to make sure that things don't go ass-end up, or that Rocket doesn't step too far off the path, where this job is concerned. Good old-fashioned thieving and information-gathering is one thing, but trashing the place or blowing it up wholesale is another thing entirely, and Peter kind of gets the impression that Rocket would be liable to do the latter without proper guidance.
Peter's holding up a wall with his shoulder, thumbs hooked into his belt, looking altogether bored. When Rocket glances over in his direction, wearing what's probably an irritating expression, Peter wrinkles his nose. ]
Hilarious. Seriously, that's probably the funniest thing I've heard all month.
[ He's being sarcastic.
Then, pointedly, ]
Maybe this time we can come back with something more interesting than a prosthetic leg, huh?
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Which his why Peter's tagging along on this second run – mostly to make sure that things don't go ass-end up, or that Rocket doesn't step too far off the path, where this job is concerned. Good old-fashioned thieving and information-gathering is one thing, but trashing the place or blowing it up wholesale is another thing entirely, and Peter kind of gets the impression that Rocket would be liable to do the latter without proper guidance.
Peter's holding up a wall with his shoulder, thumbs hooked into his belt, looking altogether bored. When Rocket glances over in his direction, wearing what's probably an irritating expression, Peter wrinkles his nose. ]
Hilarious. Seriously, that's probably the funniest thing I've heard all month.
[ He's being sarcastic.
Then, pointedly, ]
Maybe this time we can come back with something more interesting than a prosthetic leg, huh?