“Pidge, stop staring at them!” Keith whispered. “I’m not staring! Just.. observing?” Pidge said sheepishly.

You were going to stay on the ship with them for a while, since you were just rescued by Voltron from being imprisoned by the Galra Empire. And Pidge had a liking to you. She couldn’t stop staring at you from across the lunch table. To Pidge, you were a beautiful mystery.