"Mmm," Lydia hums her understanding as she nods. At least she won't have to keep secrets from him if anything actually comes out of their lunch and subsequent dinner date. That's a relief. Lydia's actually more certain, now that she's thinking about it, that him not understanding the realm of the supernatural would've been more of a deal breaker than anything else. God, her life is weird…

She takes another sip of her tea. "So, if not tonight, then when?" she asks, looking back at him with earnest interest.