Lightening Strike

Lance hesitated for a moment before making his way back to the Galra. A pocket knife he had on him when the team decided to go looking for the Blue Lion sat on the beside table and he made a grab for it.

Lotor could only stare as Lance took his hands and cut the restrainments for a few minutes. When his hands were free, he looked them over for any scrapes or bruises before looking up at the Paladin. Lance only gave him a smile and then made his way to the bathroom. Lotor could feel the small spots on his cheeks flitter at the action that was so small and yet felt so big at the same time.