[ Peter smiles a bit more, resting his own hand on Fushi's. It's a nice reminder that he's not along. That he'll always find good people, no matter where he goes. What he says rings true. Without Peter, where would the Guardians be? Nowhere good, he knows that much. For people like them, the Milano is the best thing there is. It's home. ]

Yeah, that's right. [ Now he's tearing up, but they're happier tears. ] In a weird way... all of us are lucky we found each other. I'm not gonna pretend it was all me, but... yeah, I think we really have made our dreams come true.