[ peter doesn't notice groot gets thrown right off his feet again. it's probably for the best. he doesn't need to have a heart attack, thinking he killed groot. ] Who knew whipped cream could be so temperamental?

[ peter's licking his hand before he looks up and sees groot. ] Oh my god, buddy, are you okay? [ he sounds okay, but does he look it? well, peter can't really tell. groot's face is kind of covered in whipped cream. ]

[ he reaches out to try and wipe some away from him. ]

Groot. Groot? Can you hear me, Groot? Please don't be in a whipped cream coma. You gotta pace yourself, man. You're going to be flying off the rails worse than Nebula when she's hangry.