What time indeed. After the ghosts, before the heavy snow and bitter cold and now there's soldiers to contend with. Anyway. Lorne's rather distracted by the comment about Lance to wonder about timing and only barely suppresses a startled laugh.

His eyebrows do rise towards his hairline, clearly amused. "I wish you luck with that." Lance is perpetually reserved and committed to his duties. "I meant the soldiers, specifically, but if they're included I'm relieved to hear it. Things have been a bit tense."