[Ugh, Pidge. Stop being so difficult! Lance just wanted to do something nice for his Garribro in the wake of Hunk being gone. He didn't get to spend enough time with him or give him much of anything but a box of pastries. Lance is trying here in the best way he knows how.]

No, it's not, but if you don't open that damn ball, I will blow up the console.

[God, FINALLY. Out pops the Porygon and Lance rolls over on Pidge's bed onto his belly, head cradled on his arm, a giant grin on his face. Someone is far too pleased with himself.]

Use your Pokegear. That's what it's there for.