Gamora wasn't a stranger to being hated, but she had to admit that it was never because she was of a particular species. It was a new feeling after living her life out in the wider galaxy. She didn't particularly care for it. She was beginning to suspect his personality was just something she was going to need to accept.

Or not.

She almost laughed at his acknowedging that she was a woman. At least that was a positive step. "Why, because you don't think they can hit back?"

Gamora gave a shake of her head. "Honestly, I'm not going to pretend I know anything about this place other than I like the food, the music, and the plumbing. You obviously have a problem with what I am. I'm just trying to fix it."