Even if he hadn't been a Guardian with well-honed powers of observation, Eddie would have noticed Lydia enter the room. Like every other guy, his eyes went right to her as she made her entrance. Damn, she was pretty. The tiny picture on the network had made it look like she certainly was, but this simply confirmed it.
He smiled at her, and stood as she took her seat, a gentleman the whole way.
"Yes, I'm Eddie Castile," he said. "You must be Lydia."