Oops, no kitchen antics this time, buttttt the lounge gets a little screentime!

Pidge
tumbled over the edge of the sunken couch and found Shiro’s shoulder like a
magnet finds iron filings. She molded to their amused leader in an instant and groaned: “Next time I see a Seqüillien Woerl, I’m hurling it into
a wormhole.”