Trevor's nonchalance about the sunny day is another way to clue in Peter that he's not been on the island for long. Of course, the Guardian doesn't expect everyone to be as hyped to see the sun as he is, but after spending almost a year on the island and seeing very few blue skies, Peter wants to enjoy this treat.

Now, now, if Peter hadn't already offered to share, he would have done so after seeing Trevor's heartbroken look. That was just so sad, and the way the expression brightens once it dawns on him that Peter is happy to share almost makes the Guardian self-conscious.

"Yeah, it's no problem, rats aren't very tasty." Does it sound like Peter has tasted those in the past? Maybe, maybe not. Growing up with the Ravagers wasn't exactly a luxurious life. He sits down and places the plate of food between them, pushing it towards Trevor. "We can always order more food later, I don't mind. Do you like beer?"

Since he's got company now, Peter motions towards one of the nearby robots working at the stall to approach them and ask for a couple of drinks. With so many clothes on, even without the cloak, Trevor will need it.

"It's all very real and just as weird as it seems. Some people who died in their home world are resurrected here, so I can't tell you for sure if that happened to you. Names's Peter Quill, nice to meet you."