The rest of the universe is pretty fine, but... [ Hunk raises a hand, gesturing for Shiro to stop. If Lotor showed up from the past? That could be a massive problem. Given how much Shiro grilled him on Keith? He won't let his friend be unprepared. ] There's more you need to know about Lotor.

He's smart. And clever. [ But then he starts counting off on his fingers, and his demeanor becomes more stern. ] He's got purple skin, long white hair, yellow eyes, and pointy ears. He beat Zarkon in that crazy suit of armor, with all his quintessence, using just a sword. [ And while the hand goes down, Hunk locks his eyes onto Shiro's. They're already breaking the time-space continuum like a Jenga tower, may as well go all-in. ]

The worst thing is what he does to you. [ And then his expression turns angry, and those tears he was holding back start to well up again. ] You snapped at us. You yelled at us. You disregarded the entire rest of your team to take Lotor to the Krav Maga, and both of you almost died! [ Hunk realizes he's shouting, and his hands fly to cover his mouth as he blurts out a frantic "S-sorry," as if that'd stop the volume. A second later, they go down, but the tears start to flow and it's clear the only thing with composure right now is his volume. In fact, it's sunk to a pleading whimper. ]

If you find him... please be careful.