"You killed your kidnappers," Lydia repeated, shaking her head a little in surprise. "You are definitely more badass than I was at that age." Lydia sighed quietly. "I was nearly killed a few years ago. Closest I've personally come to death. Someone tried to strangle me, nearly managed it." Lydia put her hands around her neck briefly, then shook her head. "My mom asked about if I wanted to wear make up to hide it, but I survived it and didn't want to."
She continued with the make up demonstration as she spoke, picking out different colors that she thought would look good on Mikasa. And as a former popular girl, Lydia definitely knew style. "I later had someone try to drill in my brain, cut a hole in my head. It's never easy, is it? But, at least you have someone like Eren in your life. Sounds like he's a good friend. Stiles is like that for me. You'll meet him eventually. He's one of the friendliest people out there. Scott, too. He just likes looking after people. There!" Lydia remarked, finishing doing the make up for Mikasa and grinning. "Wow. I was right. You really are pretty! And you don't have to worry about trying to style with my red hair. Ugh. It's so annoying sometimes."