Rocket Raccoon turned and shot Drax a look, silently warning himself to stay away from this guy in the future. Then he looked at Star-Lord again, tilted his head, and said,
"Are you really Quill?"
Only the few of them who had been in the watchtower at the time knew about Drax liking roasted raccoon. Star-Lord's words had basically proven his identity, but Rocket Raccoon still found it a little hard to believe.
He had been out of the resting cabin for less than an hour, yet this guy had changed so drastically. It wasn't like he was Groot, who could just grow bigger whenever he wanted!
If that were possible, he wanted to try it too. He had long had enough of the air below his crotch!
Star-Lord rolled his eyes at Rocket Raccoon, then glanced at the daggers in Drax's hands and Gamora's hand resting on the hilt at her waist. He ignored them and continued munching on his energy bar.
Seeing this, Gamora lowered her hand. Drax held two daggers, glanced at Rocket Raccoon and Gamora, hesitated for a moment, then sheathed his daggers as well.
Rocket Raccoon and Gamora had basically confirmed Star-Lord's identity by then. After all, they were aboard a moving spaceship, and they had been piloting it the whole time. There was no way an enemy could have slipped in without a sound.
Besides, judging by how unconcerned the Commander was, there clearly had been no attack.
Everything pointed to the fact that this tall, powerful, and handsome guy before them was Star-Lord!
The two of them had also arrived at a reasonable guess.
Gamora and Rocket Raccoon had both undergone biological modifications, so they naturally knew that certain high-intensity procedures could indeed greatly alter a subject's physique and appearance.
However, most of