Ah. She was aware of her name then, given the reaction that she gave. Gamora was used to it. She might be making a name for herself with the Guardians, but there had been plenty that she had gone with Thanos that would continue to follow her. She would fight against him, and work to keep his plan from coming to fruition. The last thing they needed was for him to obtain the stones.

Her lips pursed at the mention of Gamora, daughter of Thanos. Once, begrudgingly, with no real consent on her own part. She had hated it, every moment, only able to break free years later. Her chin tipped up, a cold determination in her eyes and on her face. "I am no daughter of his."