[ -- oh fuck, he didn't think of that.

Shit. That's a terrifying, nightmarish thought. ]

I'm the leader. I mean, sure, it's unofficial, but still. There are, like, rules against beating me up. There's a charter with gilded lettering and everything. "We the passengers of the Milano, in order to spare Peter Jason Quill from getting his stupid ass beat," blah, blah, blah.