Whoa now, I don't know if sad's the right word— [ It's kind of the right word. But the whole chill act hits a snag when she barrels right through it and implies that Rocket might've been a program, causing Peter to hesitate a second too long. ]

I mean, he's gotta be real, right? He was pretty convincing. And not the weirdest thing out there, actually— his best friend was a talking tree.

[ Well. ]

Sort of talking. Definitely sentient.

[ Getting sadder by the minute?? ]