LYDIA.
If it makes you feel any better, everyone treats me that way, except Malia.
I wasn't very close to the Lydia from my world, but I also never really got much of a chance to get to know her before I started hopping through dimensions. The last thing I remember from home was Cora being sick from the mistletoe. The most recent and significant thing I remember about that Lydia is her blowing a handful of wolfsbane in my face. But that doesn't mean much. I've met a few Lydias along the way. I've been friends with some. Not with others. I treat people like individuals here because that's the only way to do things. I know my life makes people uncomfortable because they've only ever known a miserable version of me who barely had his shit together half the time. So...that's why I try to ignore it when they...ignore me.