"It's strange. Lance isn't even talking about any specific thing, noun, nor universe. Just the word: strange. It's strange that the Blue Lion chose him, it's strange that he's a Paladin of Voltron, it's strange that the Red Lion chose him over Allura, and it's even stranger that Lance didn't see his sexuality crisis coming. On top of all of that, it's entirely strange and ironic that Lance is the one that gets captured. Because really, if the Galra want any real and potentially harmful information, they should've snatched Hunk, or high tech Pidge. If they really got lucky, Keith, in all his Black Lion Paladin glory. Though Lance has an inkling that Keith would never sell them out, even under torture. He's cool like that. But nope, they got lil 'ol Lancey Lance, spare tire of Voltron and completely useless as a hostage. Imagine that. It's been exactly three vargas since he woke up, head pounding and mouth full of cotton, and Lance has seen neither hide nor fursona of any Galra. From what snippets he's learned about Shiro's time with the Empire, he's not sure that this time lapse is a good thing or not. Probably not." \\\\\\ It was supposed to be a safe and easy mission. Famous last words, huh? Wherein Lance gets double kidnapped by the Generals and realizes they might not be too bad.