The Real Civil War
Strange, holding a broken coffee machine: Who broke it? I’m not mad. I just want to know.
Mantis: … I did it. I broke it.
Strange: No. No, you didn’t. Drax?
Drax: Don’t look at me, look at Quill.
Quill: What? I didn’t break it!
Drax: Huh, that’s weird. How’d you even know it was broken?
Quill: Because it’s sitting right in front of us and it’s broken!
Drax: Suspicious.
Quill: No, it’s not!
Thor: If it matters, Stark’s son was the last one to use it.
Peter: What?! I don’t even drink that crap!
Thor: Oh really? Then what were you doing by the coffee cart?
Peter: I was gathering sugar packets for Mr. Stark‘s morning latte!
Mantis: Let’s not fight. I broke it. Let me pay for it.
Strange: No. Who broke it?
Gamora: … Rocket‘s been awfully quiet.
Rocket: Really?
Gamora: Yeah!
(everyone’s yelling ensues)
*later*
Strange: I broke it. It burned my hand so I punched it. I predict ten minutes from now they’ll be at each other’s throats with war paint on their faces and a pig head on a stick. Good. It was getting a little chummy around here.
(via laureprime)
I can hear it in all their voices!!!