Peter's stomach dropped a bit when Nikki said that she was going to leave on their next stop. It seemed like she finally made her decision. J'son smiled and nodded at Nikki's response as he stabbed his knife into his dinner a little harshly. He then looked over at Peter. "So, my son. Do you enjoy your home?" 

Peter looked up to him eyebrows raised. He wanted to say that this wasn't his home. Earth was. But to no be impolite (even though he should have), he gave a smile and nodded, looking back down at his plate. He wanted to yell at this guy and demand answers, but he was sure there was going to be time for that. The rest of the dinner was filled with light talk about some of their adventures. Drax going in to detail of some of the messier parts, and correcting Rocket's sarcasm since he still didn't understand it. Groot also gave his input from time to time with "I am Groot." and Rocket would clarify. J'son seemed interested, and looked over at Peter occasionally with pride.

"Well, this has been a great dinner, but I'm sure you're all very tired from your travels. My assistants will escort you all to your rooms.." With that the doors opened, Spartois came out with smiles, taking each individual group to their rooms. Peter stood up and looked at his dad, but before he could say a word, J'son held up his hand. "I know. I apologize for keeping you waiting even longer, but if you will follow me, I'll answer any question you have truthfully."