[ The Pokemon's suave affectation has Allura biting back a laugh. Where she might have reacted negatively in the past, it's more amusing to her now than anything. Perhaps her experiences have worn down some of her pricklier edges. ]

He takes after you, I see. It's a pleasure to meet you, Blue. [ She smiles warmly as she retrieves her hand. Swablu seems appeased until Allura reaches up and plucks him off her head, tucking him into the crook of her arm. ] And you need to be nice. These are our friends, understand?

[ Swablu fluffs up, but seems to accept the current state of affairs grudgingly. Allura turns her attention back to Lance. ]

Tell me, are you all right? How long have you been here? What... what's the last thing you recall from back home?