[Crossing paths, in this case, as Soldat lives in the former bed-and-breakfast, former group-cabin of the Voltron kids (mun thinks, lord it's been forever). They stop at the address, and incline their head in greeting.]

I'm just on patrol. I can spare a minute. Everything all right?

[Because clearly when asking the guy in tactical gear, weapons, and with the metal arm for a moment of their time probably means she needs something, right?]