When Thor marks off his drink, it propels Quill to take a drink of his own. He chugs the half-filled glass and burps when its finished. He paused as if he was considering another, deeper burp, but nothing produced. He stubbornly motioned for another.

"I don't know." He said with sarcasm. "Do I look like a big ugly purple ball-sack for a chin alien?"

Quill paused. Wait. No, there's something He squinted as he tried to remember.

"He lives there." He said. "I think that's Thanos' home or... something. Yeah, it was his home. He was telling the Doctor dude some bad guy monologue before I showed up here."