"Fang Mo, look how pitiful this child is."
Inside the Milano, Drax was trying to persuade Fang Mo to make a move and help. "She lost her mother at such a young age. What a tragic thing that is!"
"Not you..."
"My daughter lost her mother at about the same age, and Ronan was responsible for her death too!"
Drax kept talking beside them, growing more and more emotional until he completely forgot about Fang Mo. "But unlike this child... my daughter died along with her mother. I was the only one left without family, and that pain drove me, forced me to repay Ronan for every cruelty he had committed, twice over—just as this child wants to do now!"
"That's right!"
The Golden-skinned loli immediately said, "I want to torture that horrible bastard together with Drax!"
"Hold it right there..."
Fang Mo finally couldn't help interrupting him. "You just want someone to squat in the bathroom and take a dump with you, don't you?"
"Exactly, Drax."
As soon as Fang Mo finished speaking, the others couldn't help chiming in. Star-Lord was the first to speak up. "It's already weird enough that you treat a frying pan like a toilet. I'm serious, on Earth that kind of behavior is extremely disgusting, so could you please stop dragging other people into it?"
"Peter's right."
Rocket Raccoon nodded as well. "If you really treat that thing as a toilet, then at least don't carry it around with you."
"Why?"
Drax looked at everyone with a baffled expression.
"Come on, that thing is filthy!"
Gamora immediately said, "Drax, Rocket makes a lot of sense. We don't care what kind of toilet you like, but at least don't strap one to your back..."
"You people are insane."
Drax clearly couldn't accept their logic and