The part where you're telling me what to do like you're the captain or something. [Said through gritted teeth, because Rocket is not egocentric enough to deny that he was very, very wrong in this scenario and that this is going to cause a mess. On one hand, still better than the batteries. On the other... Definitely not great.

He has nothing to say for himself except teeth-gritted frustration, but he does very cautiously, take a step back. There's another crack and another groan as he removes his weight from the portion of the ground he was standing on and he stops short, not even daring to breathe- just in case.

When nothing shifts again, he takes another step back and then another, but his weight is a lot less, so he was always going to be better at this. Quill... on the other hand.]

Dude, you're gonna need to channel some Kevin Bacon-ish moves to get your ass off that.