[ The closest Peter has gotten to hold something as amazing as a star was the Power Stone. And boy, he would not repeat the experience. Had if not been by the help of the other guardians and his own hybrid biology, there wouldn't have been anything of him left.

And talking about holding things, Peter's wondering how long is a too long handshake but Honir hasn't let him go and it would be rude to pull his hand away. So guess they're holding hands now. The god makes it really hard not to like him, anyway, and Peter finds himself laughing for the first time since he got there. ]

Oh no, it's not...I don't really own anything. Certainly not a star. Only the ship I use to travel, the Benatar, and sadly it's not here. [ He wishes, maybe that way he could leave and go find the others. ] Oh, those are very good titles. Pleasure to meet you.