She bites her lip and casts a glance to the floor. "The Garrison didn't tell us anything about what happened to you. They didn't even tell us anything had happened to you. Mom had to find out by watching it on the 11 o'clock news. So I went to find out for myself." Her tone is so matter of fact it's almost easy to forget how difficult it's been up until now.

"Shiro pilots one-fifth of Voltron," she corrects him, "and so do I."

Maybe that...might not actually help to calm him down, no matter how confident she sounds. She gestures to the uniform that's now pulling double duty as her Paladin armor and super hero duds.

"Where d'you think I got this spiffy outfit?"