[Pidge gives Lance a bit of an irritated look at being looked over till he speaks Then she raises an eyebrow and opens her mouth. Closing it again right after. What he's talking about isn't out of the realm of possibility...]

I know how the multiverse works probably better than you do, but it's still hard to think about the fact that you know a different Pidge. That means you're probably not the Lance I know-know. [But that's fine. Lance is Lance.] I can tell with how you just tried to break my back.... so who else is here?