[ He sends Dodger a flat look, but twenty-six years of life as an outlaw trying to make the name "Star-Lord" happen means he's used to this sort of derision. ]

Kinda do a bit of everything.

[ This, at least, comes easily enough. ]

Reacquisition of goods. Tracking down wanted criminals at a premium. Averting and-slash-or defending against interplanetary catastrophe.

[ So— thieving. Bounty hunting

Guarding the Galaxy. ]

The same kinda shit any guy gets up to on a Saturday afternoon, you know?