Never let it be said that she's not adventurous. When she draws close enough to realize what she's seeing, Pidge picks up the pace a little. Coming across a random old structure all the way out here wasn't exactly what she'd been expecting, but she supposes it could've been worse. Like a lot worse. It could've been a monster, or it could've been raining or something.

Not that she's going to say that out loud, because that would be about the time when things took a turn for the worse. Instead, she's going to pull out her iMog and take at least half a dozen photos of whatever this thing is.