Rather than following his belated instruction, Lydia finds herself smirking a little at the wallpaper on his phone. "Are those your brothers?" she wonders aloud as she moves into his contacts to input her own information for him. "I don't have any brothers or sisters," she adds as she types in her phone number and saves it down. Lydia exits back out of the contacts app and looks down at the picture again with sort of a sad smile. "I had a friend that felt like my sister for a while, but...she died. I think this is cute," she says honestly, tapping a fingernail gently against the glass of the screen before handing the phone back.

Lydia gathers her remaining food into a bag she'd asked them to put with her tray and she finishes the last of her tea with a nod. "Any time," she says sincerely, "and I have, too." She gets to her feet, then. "Come on, I can get you out of trouble for leaving campus on lunch with me but maybe not for me making you late for your next class," she says with a quiet laugh and a wrinkled up nose.