[The look she gives him is stubborn and cross all at once. Her mouth forms a tight line and she shakes her head. She's really good at looking disapproving.]

I still have plenty of time to grow into being like her.

[She guesses that's something she'll do here. Maybe. Grow. She's a little unsure about all of that but figures it's okay to pretend she will.]

How did you manage to get the name Star-Lord? You made it up for yourself, didn't you.