[ The galaxy is endless and no matter how many years Peter had lived there, he always ends meeting new species and finding surprising technology. It's been fascinating from the start and one of the reasons why he loves space so much. Now that he's stranded on a planet with no way out, he feels somewhat trapped and frustrated at times but at least there's still the chance of meeting new people. So he jumps on it. ]

Not quite, I work from free plenty of times. My name's Peter Quill but out there in space they know me as Star-Lord, a member of the Guardians of the Galaxy. My team and I travel across the stars, helping people in need, taking care of interplanetary threats, doing odd jobs...these sorts of things. Sometimes you end fighting monsters and covered in goo. Hazards of the job. [ The man shrugs as if to say 'shit happens'. ] What about yourself? New here, I take it?

[ He thinks he would have noticed Garrus before if he weren't a new addition to the city: the place isn't that big and people stick to populated areas because it's easier to find food or get close and personal with others that way. ]