So we need healers and sturdy armor. And people who can fight off the killer and any monsters that show up. [ He pauses for a second. ] Do the counselors have any asterisks?

[ And then there's another pause, as if he'd been contemplating Naoto's age the entire time. Seems taller than Pidge, who's like 15. Seems a bit more composed, but that might not be an age thing. ] I think you're...

Six... teen...? Maybe? [ Hunk chuckles. ] I used to be able to guess based off my age, but I've spent so long in space that I don't know how old I am anymore.