Shiro's on his way to grab coffee when he sees his face plastered on a Garrison recruitment poster and feels like he's staring at a stranger. He's still not used to the fame. The Voltron Coalition has won the war. The lions are gone for good. The Galra Empire has been defeated and no one's threatening the whole of reality. Earth is rebuilding. And here he is, making a beeline for cafe with his head down.

Takashi Shirogane—Shiro—has had better mornings.