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Being the youngest in the cluster meant that most of the members checked on him pretty often.
Will usually went in and out—before the whole fiasco—but nowadays he only popped in when Lance was locked up in his room or in Blue.
Wolfgang came in mostly when he had the free time to, or when he felt like Lance needed him there.
Kala dropped by pretty frequently, if only to talk to Hunk about scientific germs in space through some carefully placed questions by him.
Lito lived on a schedule of visiting him more often than not, and he spent a lot of his time walking around with Lance when he was off on other planets to experience the culture.
Sun pretty much hung around whenever she wanted to—which was pretty often—and sometimes she just sat around staring out the windows to escape her prison cell.
Nomi typically hovered around Pidge, endlessly fascinated by all the space tech, and came by Blue whenever he was doing maintenance on her.
Capheus tended to come in when he was fighting or flying Blue, because he couldn't really come in when they were connected as Voltron—unless they wanted everyone to hear the chaotic noise that went on in his head again.
It was nice to know that everyone was dropping by to see him even when he was in space fighting furries.