Suddenly it's like the world just turned ice-cold and there's a rushing noise in his head. He can't think, he can't hear, he can't do anything expect focus on the fact that--

--Quill has Ezekiel.

Quill, the maniac who destroyed Flynn--actual Flynn.

The madman who was trying to take over the galaxy, who was trying to take over earth.

He never forgot those memories he'd glimpsed, of what Peter Quill was capable of.

And now Ezekiel was with him?!

"You--" his tattoos glow brightly, they can scarcely keep up with his rage. "YOU GAVE HIM EZEKIEL?! HOW COULD YOU?!"