"Hey, kid, I heard you got thrown into Kyln Prison and later escaped. Looks like you got lucky.
Why was there a ten-million bounty on you before? Was it because you flirted with some duchess again, like last time..."
Hearing Yondu's holographic projection air his dirty laundry, Star-Lord hurriedly glanced at Gamora, who was rolling her eyes nearby, and loudly cut him off:
"Yondu, what are you talking about? When did I ever flirt with any duchess? It was all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding."
"A misunderstanding? Haven't you done this kind of thing plenty of times? And every time, wasn't I the one cleaning up your mess?
Stop talking nonsense and get back here. We've got another job coming up soon."
Yondu was so angry that he laughed.
He had raised Star-Lord for twenty years. He knew what Star-Lord was about to shit the moment he stuck out his ass. With Star-Lord's audacious personality, forget flirting with a duchess—even if Nova Prime were younger and prettier, he would dare to hit on her if he ran into her on the road.
"Alright, alright. Where are you now? I'll come find you."
Seeing that if this continued, all his embarrassing secrets would be exposed before the goddess, Star-Lord immediately changed the subject and got straight to the point.
The reason he had contacted Yondu this time was to ask for Yondu's current location, then go over and find out whether everything was really as Hawking had said.
If it was all true, then he would ask for Ego's Planet's galactic coordinates and go avenge his mother.
"We just arrived on Contraxia. We're planning to rest and resupply here for three days, so come find us here!"
After saying that, Yondu ended the call.
But after ending the communication, he could not