I have a new and quite adorable ship, so I shall bestow them upon you
Rhydar: That’s weird. All my sweatshirts are disappearing
Quill, wearing one of his sweatshirts: So spooky
Quill, filling out false bank reports: Hey, what was the original amount of money that account had before we happened?
Rhydar, counting money: Facts are for the unimaginative
Quill: You forgot, didn't you?
Rhydar: …No…?
Quill, reading An Outsider's Guide to Earth: I appreciate how many cultures individually looked at a lizard and said 'okay, but what if it was really big and had magical powers?'
Quill: Too bad these idiots don't have to experience the pure terror of actually seeing one
Rhydar: Tess? Lex?
Quill: Those two missed a perfect opportunity
Rhydar: And I realize again how evil you can be
Quill: This is so cool! When can I meet the Vanguard?
Rhydar: Uh. Heads up, the gang is….
Rhydar: I'm trying to find the right words to prepare you and all I can come up with is 'dumpster fire'.
Random Stranger: You realize that nymphs are highly sought after by gods, right? That makes you a collector's item to them
Quill: Jokes on you, my boyfriend is a thief, not a god
Rhydar: Um, actually–
Quill: For fuck's sake Rhydar–
Tess: Rhydar, are you and Quill dating?
Rhydar, with Quill's head in his lap: What gives you that impression?
Rhydar: What's wrong?
Quill: I need a hug and about six months of sleep
Rhydar: Will an hour of cuddles suffice?
Quill, on the verge of tears: Yes
Wolf: Quick! Name five things that make you happy!
Rhydar: Hanging out with Quill, Quill's adorable laugh, Quill's huge smile, Quill’s eyes… um… Oh! And how Quill brightens up everything in the room
Wolf, incredulous: Are you still sure you aren't in love with him?
Rhydar:….I'm feeling a little less sure
Quill: I want someone to give me a hug but I don't want them to give me a hug because I want them to give me a hug because they want to give me a hug, you know?
Tess: I lost my last brain cell trying to process what you just said.
Rhydar: comes up behind Quill and scoops him up into a bear hug
Tess: Oh. Understood
Guard: You're a wanted man, Quillian
Quill: That's impossible - I wasn't even a wanted child
Wolf: Why's Quill asleep on your shoulder?
Rhydar, quietly: Shut up, it's cute.
Wolf: But just an hour you were complaining that he was annoying.
Rhydar : I changed my mind.
Quill, seductively: Tell me your wildest fantasy
Rhydar: I'm on Wheel of Fortune and I spin the wheel so fast it catches fire
Quill: No, I mean–
Rhydar: Everyone claps
Quill: Oh my gods you would be the worst client
Quill: I'm what the Victorians would call a "vile, ill-tempered and thoroughly wretched little creature."
Quill's parents: You’re my greatest disappointment, Quillian. I don’t remember raising you like this
Quill: I don’t remember you raising me at all
Rhydar: I noticed we've started to slowly phase the 'b' out of our bromance
Quill, ring box out: I mean, yeah, I guess.