Ethan didn’t quite understand who Lyra was, except that she was more of the Lucas family. There seemed to be an awful lot of them, at least in comparison to his tiny little two person family. Three, if you counted his uncle, which he usually did. The Lucas’s had enough to fill an entire backyard. He stayed back and let them talk, ready to follow Jules wherever she wanted to go next. Lyra might be easier to talk to, since she was closer to their age, or at least be a little less awkward.