Most people would think the thought of the Guardians of the Galaxy having a sit down dinner like a weird mixed family. Rocket and Groot started to slurp down their food, Drax ate stiffly as if he had a gun to his head, and the girls kept on taking quick glares at each other. Clearly whatever Rocket said to Gamora wasn't that pleasant to her. Peter kept to himself, poking at the food, the music softly playing.... Then Peter coughed, looking up. "Alright, so we turn in this bounty for the money for supplies. Next course of action will be to find the crooks who are also hunting our new [I]friend[/I] here. So you know any of the guys?" Quill asked her, looking at Gamora when he said "friend" as if saying "Yes, she is. Get used to it." 

"This isn't our main priority. If she's dumb enough to make herself noticed she deserves to fight by herself. We need to make sure we keep Thanos and his men contained--"

"We've been doing that forever, sweetheart! And he ain't doing anything suspicious! Hell, we can't even find him! I'm going with Quill on this one, we can help this beauty fight off the guys hunting her down!"

"I am Groot."

"Good point! And we can't leave her defenseless without a ship!" Rocket said, nodding to Groot who smiled. Gamora rolled her eyes. "You've got to be kidding me..." She muttered, crossing her arms. "We shall help the woman. Someone who can wield such a bloody blade should be given respect." Drax concluded. It was decided, they all looked over at her, ready to hear a name, or clue of where they should go to start their hunt for the hunters.