[This other Star-Lord keeps losing clothes and T'Challa is even more unsettled but his reaction. A deep sense of dread is building in him as he speaks and T'Challa can only think of what this other reality must be like if Thanos has the opportunity to go through with his original plans. He takes off his own jacket and holds it out to Peter Quill.]

Here. Take this for now, if you would. I...I am deeply sorry to hear that this occurred in your world. The Thanos I know had such ideals, but when faced with a better argument and another way to achieve his goals, he changed his mind. He agreed to become a Ravager instead and help us help each galaxy we reach. The Thanos I know...he would not do that. Not now.

[Especially not when it finally seems he and Nebula may be repairing their relationship. Would Thanos truly throw away such progress and the good they do? No, he believes in him.]