HER EYESnever settle on him. he’s as aware as she is that maintaining eye contact during anything remotely serious, for her, is out of the question.
‘ i know you’re star-princess and have a fancy rocket ship that could take you to pigfarts on mars all you want, but… if you wanted a, um… you know—a real home. on earth. you could move in. ’
‘ —don’t get—we’re not dating. i—it’s just—you’re here all the time as it is. MIGHT as well pay some of the rent because i can barely afford it as it is. ’
“ OH , uh … “
there’s some kind of polite way to turn down that offer, but it just isn’t really coming to him right now. there’s a complete appreciation for the way she attempts to lighten the proposition with some silly ass comments & observations, but it isn’t enough for him to completely abolish his reluctance to make emotional commitments.
sure, she’s downplaying pretty much everything they’ve got going on with one another – it even manages to have him cracking a smile, after the initial surprise slips away – but dancing around calling this what it is doesn’t make it anything else.
aside from that being a considerable step, he just doesn’t have the faith in himself to make a real home here again. yondu was right: he’s too sentimental. the only way to keep himself from falling victim to that is to keep on rolling, yet despite knowing all this shit, his mouth just moves & he speaks without thinking.
“ – yeah! “
hardly a competent answer, but hey, thinking can be pretty difficult from time to time.