He can't help but flush in slight embarrassment. He sigh. "...sorry about that. I couldn't think of anywhere else to put it that would be close and safe." Shiro looks aside and coughs. "The Black Lion isn't our spaceship. It's a combat fighter. But with Hunk's direction, we used the body of the former guardian to...make a giant soup. The beast ate it and passed out. Black and I were bait at the time to keep it busy."

He shoves his bangs aside. "So now they use the feast to keep it at bay. We got our lead and left."