"Well father, it looks like it's your turn to teach them a lesson!"

"Yeah, right out of Galra University!"

"Hold up! You went to college?!"

"Yep."

"What the hell could someone like you possibly major in?!" Lotor asked dumbfounded.

"Child's Psychology"

"Wow that sounds really interesting!" Pidge said.

"With a minor in PAIN!" Zarkon yelled as the robeast pulled Green Lion off Voltron.

"Looks like he's been, disarmed!" Lotor quipped.

There was a full moment of awkward silence. Even a tumbleweed blew by.

"I get it."

"Shut up dad."