Groot's the sort of person very few people are naturally inclined to want to hurt. He's everybody's friend. They're lucky to know him.

"We do," she agrees. What's hers is his. All her friends are potentially his friends too, or else they're not really her friends. "I don't actually know everyone here, you know. Are they your friends, or do we have strangers wandering in?" She wouldn't mind if it were the latter.

Then he's only giving her more reasons to kiss kiss kiss him. "Oh yeah? That's a relief. Let's leave being bald to the Kingpin."