Consider: every planet they stop on on pidges birthday, hunk and lance manage to convince large groups of aliens to sing to her no matter how confused the aliens are
lance: listen, this is a very important ritual for us
hunk: if you don’t help us sing, she won’t be able to help us defend the galaxy anymore
pidge: guys, stop
lance: [whispering] part of the ritual is that she has to act overly modest like this
pidge: oh my god. keith, help me. tell them the truth.
keith: actually if you don’t sing she’ll die
hunk: [trying not to laugh] yeah sorry guys we didn’t want to freak you out too much, but,