Everyone thought it was the emo kid! Nah! This is where the popular phrase: Expect the unexpected comes into play.

   "Lance! If this is a joke this isn't funny ata'l!" Allura shouted angrily, crossing her arms in such a way Lance knew he'd get beat down if he didn't say words the Princess wanted to hear. Though, he wasn't going to say what she wanted to hear.

    "I'm a Galra, I should say, I'm THE Galra, Keith is all clear my dudes." Lance chuckled, then gave Keith a friendly pat on the back, "I feel bad for you Keith, Allura lashed out her anger on you."

"Then...how's my blade...?"

"Haha, Keith, remember that time you stabbed me with a pencil? Yeah, I have Galra blood in me. While you were laughing it up about my pain, my blood landed in your mouth and you swallowed it, gave you Galra blood for a slight moment. And the blade recognized that." Pure confusion took over the group as they stared at their outgoing companion.

   "I think you owe Keith an apology, Allura." Shiro spoke up, Allura gasped, not wanting to apologize. She hated admitting she was wrong. On top of that, she didn't really like Keith...no, not because she thought he was part Galra, but the fact he always had Lances attention.

   "I don't owe an enemy anything..." Allura stomped out the room. Lance sighed, then turned to everyone else.

   "Hey! Wanna see a trick?!" Lance asked, leaning on Pidge. The group looked at each other first, then gave Lance a hesitant nod. Lance jumped up and did a flip, once the flip was over, his eyes were the piercing, yet beautiful yellow color the Galra had, and he had the Galra ears.

   "Hey! Do you know what this means?!" Keith asked excitedly, "I'M NOT THE FURRY!" Everyone stood there laughing, even Coran. Allura on the other hand, wasn't laughing, nor smiling for that matter.