"....Right," Rocket muttered, slowly lowering his pistols and tucking them back into their holsters, petting them in a fond like manner. "So, the differences are just outward differences, or whatever. Fair enough I guess."

They were all robots after all.

Crossing his arms over his chest, Rocket eyed the flier up and down a bit, taking in all of the differences now that he wasn't in a fighting match with her, still counting her as a female in his book but whatever. No reason to piss her off any further right?

"Is that the case in all the farkin' universes that you lot come from?"