[ If that were true, while Peter would be once again floored at how different their universes are, he would be immensely happy for her. Gamora deserved better, and if Thanos never got to her, maybe she had the chance at a normal life she always wanted. ]

Thanks, man. [ The similarities with Peter's old ship don't go unnoticed, but instead of bringing any comfort, it only makes him feel more uneasy. He can make a pretty good guess about where the alcohol is stored, but he's not rude enough to go and help himself a glass. He had already taken his jacket, and T'CHalla's kindness is constantly disarming. Peter takes a seat in the first available chair instead, running a hand through his hair and avoiding looking at T'Challa. ]

It's not your fault. That universe is the reality you know, and I'm...happy that things turned to be better for the people in it than in did in mine. It's just heartbreaking to realize I live in a cursed timeline or some shit. [ How many things must have I done wrong? Peter doesn't say, but if T'Challa is really that good at reading people, he should be able to see the thought in his expression. ] So...Thanos is a good guy, Yondu is still alive...how did you manage to stop Ego? All it took was some talking, too?