[They were worried. Lance knows this. He didn't mean to make anyone in the house worry, not even Shiro. He just panicked, thinking he made the dumbest move of his life and screwed everything up for Team Voltron. Leaving just made the most sense to Lance at the time, both for his sake and Pidge's and any fallout from that would be dealt with after he got to wherever he would lie low for a bit.
But he's here, hands stuffed into his pockets, blue eyes widening slightly at Pidge's voice before turning rather curious on what Hunk has in store for them. Whatever it is, though, Lance decides it's better to put it on the side for the moment.]
Sorry bro, but can it wait? I need to talk to Pidge.
[He's made her wait long enough for this conversation. The sooner they both hash things out, the sooner Lance can pretend nothing ever happened between them and the sooner he can tackle whatever Hunk has on his mind.]
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But he's here, hands stuffed into his pockets, blue eyes widening slightly at Pidge's voice before turning rather curious on what Hunk has in store for them. Whatever it is, though, Lance decides it's better to put it on the side for the moment.]
Sorry bro, but can it wait? I need to talk to Pidge.
[He's made her wait long enough for this conversation. The sooner they both hash things out, the sooner Lance can pretend nothing ever happened between them and the sooner he can tackle whatever Hunk has on his mind.]