"I don't know what's happening? Whatever he is seeing isn't suppose to be infecting him like this." The three men looked too the pod holding their teammate. Each feeling confused and helpless, whatever was happening to Lance they had no way to fix the problem or help him. They sat there for what felt like hours when Pidge and Hunk came in, both with smiles that quickly turned to frowns as they took in who was in the pod.
"We think we found something." Hunk spoke up. Causing everyone in the room to draw closer to Pidge's laptop.
"We've been scurrying the surveillance videos, around the time we started to forget Lance. This is what we found." She turned the laptop so they view the video and pressed play. It was of Lance walking down on the castle halls, after a few seconds they saw it a shadow moving across the ground and walls headed towards Lance, the shadow got closer when Lance paused and they could make out what looked like hands menacingly reaching Lance's back. It seemed to pour itself into his back, Lance unaware, mostly afterwards he looked around for a moment before walking again. Pidge paused the video before looking at Coran.
"We think that might have been the cause of the druid magic. Earlier surveillance shows it coming from the hangers, it might have been a spell or creature that caught a ride back with us." Coran nodded his head then went to pods main controls.
"I've altered what the pod looks for; while it'll heal all his wounds, and new appearing ones, it will also try and track where the druid magic it coming from and hopefully extract that. I think the mixture of the poison, this spell, his state of mind and his experience on that planet are all creating the results we have seen so far. It would explain why neither is out of his system yet. I might have to have the pod force a mist or liquid form of the antidote, it might finally leave his system." He turned to the Paladin's
"That being said he has a long road ahead of him, and he may try and hide his feelings from us once more. I'm going to inform the princess of your discovery and treatment plan, When I get back here all of you should be in bed. I will watch over him tonight." Coran looked each of them in the ear before leaving to find Allura. None of the Paladin's moved or even seem to breath, no one made a sound. They knew Coran would probably drug them to get them to sleep but no one could bring themselves to leave. They wanted to be there for him, he had scaring for the wounds on the planet and Hunk over the last couple of weeks had confided that Lance still felt phantom pain in his back. Which always got worse whenever he took a bad blast, which happened often as he tended to get in the way of those if someone couldn't move on time or hadn't seen it coming. They knew when Lance woke he'd feel phantom pain in his leg, his ankle being the worse of it. Shiro was ready to bench Lance from all missions, but Shiro knew even if he did Lance would still take the solo mission only a marksman like him could, if Coran wasn't handing them out then the Blade or rebels were and Lance took them at least twice a month. Eventually, Hunk went to the Kitchen to try and finishing perfect he's new Lance meals, Pidge fell asleep where she was standing, after some time Keith went to the training room. The Poor boy always ended up with Lance's worse reactions, once one of lance's old wounds reopened and tonight. Shiro wasn't sure how his mentally to take anymore, Eventually Shiro Picked up Pidge and went to leave the room, Coran just coming back. Coran would watch Lance tonight and hopefully he be his old self again; once he dropped Pidge off in her disaster room he went to his own. He felt a solidary tear drop down his face, too tried to suppress the tears he let them fall. He cried in till he fell asleep, and for once he didn't wake again till it was time.