[ She looks contemplative for a moment as she reveals the ancient doohickey to be a tiny little thing in her hand, and she idly plays with it, just to. You know. Rub it in. But eventually, she nods at Maya and her suggestion because, see, that she can do. ]

Yeah, no can do, Star-Lord. I have a business deal to close out and a reputation to keep up. But whatever happens to this after I get my payment from a certain Dr. Aenisi on Illium is totally not my responsibility, so.

[ catch her drift? ]