Pidge: Sooooo, Allura. You’re a princess, right?
Allura: Last I checked, yes.
Lance: So that means you have princessy powers, yeah? You can make laws and decrees and stuff?
Allura: In essence, yes, though I haven’t had the time or need to do so yet. Why?
Allura: (standing next to Voltron’s foot) … And in conclusion, in the name of the great Sally Ride, I hereby declare Voltron…
(Coran hands her a bottle of nunvill)
Allura: … To be a gay icon. (She smashes the bottle against Voltron’s foot)