[ Peter tenses as the bird eases itself closer, as its neck stretches out like some weird telescope. But it's looking at him with interest – and considering how often he's had creatures and people alike look at him like they were sizing him up for their dinner tables, Peter thinks he might be something of an authority on the matter.
Its coo is answered with a soft, pleased sort of laugh, and Peter's winning smile goes lost behind his masks' faceplate. ]
Of course it likes when I talk. Everyone likes when I talk.
[ If by "everyone" Peter means "Peter Quill and only Peter Quill," then he's not wrong. ]
It's about time something on this dumb planet finally likes me.
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Its coo is answered with a soft, pleased sort of laugh, and Peter's winning smile goes lost behind his masks' faceplate. ]
Of course it likes when I talk. Everyone likes when I talk.
[ If by "everyone" Peter means "Peter Quill and only Peter Quill," then he's not wrong. ]
It's about time something on this dumb planet finally likes me.