I noticed that some of you commented that he might actually be a zombie. Well... you're not wrong there I guess?
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"Well of course you aren't. But thank you for saying that, Captain Obvious," Pidge rolled her eyes. "What I meant was, how are you still breathing?" she asked again.
Lance frowned then shook his head and gave the green paladin an apologetic smile. "Sorry, Pidge. We'll talk about this when we get back to the castle, okay?" he promised.
Pidge thought about it and gave a nod relunctantly. "Okay." she agreed. "But we're not done with this conversation mister!" she narrowed her eyes at Lance, daring him to argue back.
Lance just laughed and ruffled her hair, earning a half-hearted protest and a withering glare from the smaller teen. "Of course," he agreed.
With that said, the others stepped into their Lions and made their way towards the castle, their mind full of questions that needs to be answered.
The moment their Lions touched the hangar's floor, Pidge shot out of her Lion without wasting any ticks, barelling her way straight towards her target.
Lance seemed ready and spread out his arms, catching her into a hug when she literally launched herself towards him a few feets from his position, giving themselves a little spin before letting her down to her feet. "You really have no patience, you little gremlin," he mused.
Pidge just hummed before pulling back to look at his bright blue eyes. "Explanation. Now." she demanded.
Lance laughed and pinched her cheek, making her whine in disgust and annoyance before he guided her to Blue, taking a seat on one of her metallic paws. The others, Allura and Coran included, gathered around them waiting for the blue paladin's explanation.
"Okay, so I'm actually an immortal." Lance said casually.
"WHAT?!"
