[ Arms crossed, Rocket mildly takes note of the ominous (but awesome) presence of Wanda (???) hovering somewhere a little too close for comfort in their proximity, the big beefy guy who probably did in fact save their asses from getting personally banned from this place, and then finally to Nero who introduces him to said beefy guy 'Geralt', and Geralt to him.

Rocket nods the affirmative in being called 'new' because there ain't a point in denying the fact, and then raises an eyebrow in response to the more vague description of the big guy (hunting the same game? what?), and with all that said and done, they can move on to bigger and more important matters at hand.

Like, yeah.

When they're gonna get another round with this guy. (Though for the record, he is definitely a combination of: new, possibly a friend, definitely a roommate, and also yes, very much eager for a fight.) ]

And I'm guessing he's one of us, one of the Summoned. [ Or whatever. He's still getting used to the casual jargon of this place. ] So he lives in one of the towns, and knows that galaxy-guy, the one you — [ to Nero ] — called 'Water Boy'. And by the way, if you ain't all human, what's the other part of you? Because if you say 'Celestial'—