"Yeah," he mutters softly, nodding a little. "I guess so." That's always been the thing about talking to Lydia. She makes the solutions seem so simple.
And for the first time since he arrived at her door, he notices something...off about her, though he can't quite put a finger on exactly what it is. "Are you okay?" he asks softly, his voice careful, almost cautious. He doesn't want to press too much, but if she needs to talk...