"Okay, seriously, lesson three: cut out the Mister shit. Or at least go with 'Mr. Quill'. You do realize absolutely nobody calls him that stupid made-up name, right? He keeps tryin'ta make it happen an' it's just... it's hilarious and kinda sad." Rocket followed the kid's look to the door, then flicked one ear. "Eh. Sure, shouldn't be a problem." Because, of course, if Rocket saw him, ultimately probably a lot of people were going to know about it. Peter might well be one of them!