"You don't have to destroy them for revenge, Ronan."
"It's judgement." Ronan said, sighing.
He shot me a crisp glare before departing.
I pretended to be cleaning for about 15 seconds and then I followed Ronan ducking behind crevices in the brickwork of the Dark Aster. Ronan was no fool, however. He heard my footfalls behind him and turned.
He sighed. "I thought I told you to clean my quarters, servant."
"No matter." Ronan said, glaring. "You will accompany me to the flight deck and I will contact Thanos."
"All right."
As we enter the throne room, I saw Thanos face on the hologram.
"Accuser." He spat at Ronan, seeing him. "You are weak."
Ronan narrowed his eyes. "If I bring you the orb, you will destroy Xandar for me?"
"What's this?"
Thanos looked venomously at me. "Are you spooning your servants now, Accuser?"
"She means nothing to me." Ronan roared.
"You must tell me about this one." Thanos spoke with interest. "Maybe since she means nothing to you, I can use her as part of our agreement."