“Being easy to distract doesn’t make him dumb.” Shiro counters from his podium across from the Voltron team. He leans his only arm on it and sighs. Lance might realize he is being defended by a friend or not. He can only hope for the former. He turns to face him and calls out. “Lance. You can do this! ...and try to remember what happened the last time you did it.”

He has done all he can short of outright calling out that Lance is caught in a memory. He edges away from Haggar with a twitch. Why. Why is he stuck in swinging distance of her? This is. He sighs again. “Hurry up, please. This is not pleasant.”