The woman reminded her of a few people she had met while managing to also remind her of none of them. It was a unique quality. Something about her was so famliar, but Gamora had certainly never met her before.

She smiled mostly to herself as Valkyrie finished her drink. What was it about the overly confident that Gamora inevitably found attractive? They would be frustrating and arrogant, and yet...

"Buying my drink would only work if you lose the bet. Though as we make our way there I'm sure we can come to an agreement as to what I can do should you win."