"Me too." He knew that it wouldn't have been out of character for all of those bags to be hers, so she felt the need to point out that they weren't. "Yea? What did you get him?" She grinned and gave the bags another look over, trying to see if she could guess.
Angling herself to face Cisco, Lydia pressed her shoulder into the back of the seat and shook her head. "No, this isn't a bad time. I can't go Christmas shopping with all of you with me, that would ruin the surprise." Was that an answer to his question? Not really... "So did I. Maybe they're some kind of siren. ... And maybe we won't go back. It's been a long time, comparatively."