Pidge: Hey, Lance
Lance (nervous af): That’s my name...what’s yours? Just kidding, I know what it is. It’s Katie...
Pidge: You okay?
Lance (rubbing his neck): Yeah
Pidge: You haven’t stopped moving since we’ve been talking
Lance (straightening his hair): Hmmm?
Pidge: ...
Pidge: That’s a nice looking suit, you look good in it.
Lance: Oh god, okay [runs away]












