[The child was startled more by the fact someone was talking to her and less from Gamora's sudden appearance. Eyes widening, she looked around for something to hide behind. A crate! Scampering there, crouching behind it for a few moments, then hesitantly looking out at the stranger. Wary, though... curiosity behind her gaze.]
[The fact that she had been spoken to, as well as the stranger not approaching her in the way most would must mean...] "Are you one of the good ones?" [She asked in a whisper, eyes wide, not moving from behind the crate for now.]
((I'm so sorry Gamora she had to have a knee jerk reaction XD T.T))
[The fact that she had been spoken to, as well as the stranger not approaching her in the way most would must mean...] "Are you one of the good ones?" [She asked in a whisper, eyes wide, not moving from behind the crate for now.]