You are aboard the Milano as the guardians have been tasked with transporting you to a far off system. You enter the hold to find them stood bickering amongst each other over something trivial, Rocket looks to you and says

Rocket: Watch out for Drax, his people are completely literal. Metaphors are gonna go over his head.

Drax turns to Rocket

Drax: Nothing goes over my head. My reflexes are too fast.