"Hey!" It came from down an adjacent fleshy hall, a rasped echo of a voice. Familiar muttering was familiar, even if it was from a short guy with more firepower than good sense- though Rocket kinda had more savvy than the rest of them in this instance. "Can you give me a hand over here?"

Here where he was caught up in more of that fleshy wall stuff, pinned by debris and wires and some sort of mass of fleshy tendrils. If he held still too damn long he was gonna get absorbed at this rate.