This guy reminds him of Nova Corps. Only, about a thousand times more uptight, which is fairly impressive given the sticks wedged firmly up the Nova Corps.

"Oh, an Eem-peeree-al officer. Which empire's that then? You ain't Shi'Ar, definitely not Kree and Xandar don't call themselves empire." Kraglin sidles in closer again, purely to be a jerk because it makes the other man uncomfortable. "Look a smuggler? Nah, not a smuggler. Profit margin sucks."

Usually. Some things are worth smuggling, but Ravagers stand out a bit too much to be good at it. "White seems awful silly for a uniform. Can't get anything done in white without showin' the blood. Or the grease. No idea 'bout this place. Where are we?"