Sorry to burst your bubble, but you kind of are. Name's Peter Quill, by the way. What's yours? The regrets and the orb-thing is true, but we're still trying to figure out just what exactly is going on here.

[ Maybe if they start talking about something else that isn't his friend not being here, Bakugo will stop ruining his eardrums. He thinks the kid really should go back and rest, but Peter can tell already this is a stubborn one. ]

We have a common area and there are also private rooms, plus the kitchen. Are you hungry? [ In Peter's experience, things always seem a little less dire when your stomach is full. ]