Nikki didn’t want to leave Quill go as he said that he was needed elsewhere. But at least Rocket didn’t come up; not really sure if she could talk her way out of this one with Quill. Upon his leaving, she tilted her head after him before finding herself leaning against the nearest wall. The sensation from his lips tingling against her neck; what a feeling! That was a first, a first for her to experience something that made her so weak-kneed. You learn something new every day and right now, she was learning she was falling for a Star-Lord. It took a bit for her to regain herself, which was a bit embarrassing because she’s never been like this before. But she was thankful that no one was around in order to see her being so… relaxed. They might think she’s gone soft and weak in a bad sense. Sighing softly she pulled herself upright as she heard Quill’s howler. “I like the idea of beating him to near death.” Drax said sitting straight and serious in the chair. “I think bait is the best bet.” Gamora said, her crossed arms in the corner say that she enjoyed the idea of throwing Nikki into a pit of fire like making her bait but at the same time she didn’t want to lose he possibility to bring in such a large catch. “I am Groot.” Groot said sitting in a chair while Nikki stood near him, her arms crossed under her chest as she looked around the group. “I understand that, but it’s our safer bet to get Zero out in the open to have her pay the part.” “I am Groot.” He said a bit more insistently. “I know it’s dangerous but we’re rather limited on the things we can do at this point.” Rocket said insistently. The group began to speak up, shouting soon occurred. Half wanting to use her as bait and the other half would rather pull Grip and beat him senseless. Nikki’s chocolate eyes flicked back and forth between everyone. They were getting frustrated with one another and unable to come to a discussion…. THUD! A dagger hit the center of the table, drawing attention to it than its thrower. “Seeing as it’s my problem and you guys are helping me. I think I should be my job to choose the solution.” Nikki said sharply, willing to make the choice that the group was arguing about. “The idea of being bait isn’t my favorite but it makes it the best bet to lure him into a trap. He won’t attack me until he feels I’m completely alone. If we can lure him into a false sense of security, we can catch him. But he won’t make a move until he’s completely certain I’m alone, that would have to be the deciding factor. Can we come up with a plan that can give off that false sense of security than let’s chance that route first; using the beating tactic as a second choice.”