[The Rotomi's in her hand in near blink of an eye and Eva pulls up the folder of pictures, and there's a lot of them (as if someone was rather camerahappy), before handing the phone over to Yondu. Other pictures include what seem to be hi altitude shots of Fluffy flying, of selfies from bird- or aerodactyl-back (or, it seems, one self of Eva very much getting a piggyback ride at high altitude. There's even one with Fluffy vs waves.] Her name's Fluffy. Just stay within a metre of me; it's a safety feature of Rotomi, and it's a pain to extend it as you have to hack the programming.

[She settles back with sigh.] Long as you learn from it, which I think you have if you can all it being a dumbass, you know?

As for the Skrulls... Well, I'd hope the species wasn't wiped out. That the ones that are still out there are safe and not hunted any more, but if the aggressors decided they were a threat and if they're the kind that's stop at nothing, then... that's unlikely. Granted, if they're the kind of people to own slaves, then...

[Her nose wrinkles in distaste.] Well, they're probably not, overall, a good species.