[Yondu's vaguely aware he resembles someone, but as it never came up more than the once, he'd pushed it out of his mind. When Daryl gives him that look it slows him up, makes him glance around.]
What?
[He straightens out his coatflap over the now concealed arrow. Maybe it's 'cause the guy hadn't seen a Centaurian before. Terrans usually don't got a clue what to do when they first run across a person of a different hue.]
[So he just tips his head back towards the caves. Yeah, that way. Away from the time reality what the hell ever sort of storms kickin' up death and dirt across the landscape.]
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What?
[He straightens out his coatflap over the now concealed arrow. Maybe it's 'cause the guy hadn't seen a Centaurian before. Terrans usually don't got a clue what to do when they first run across a person of a different hue.]
[So he just tips his head back towards the caves. Yeah, that way. Away from the time reality what the hell ever sort of storms kickin' up death and dirt across the landscape.]