Peter smiled and nodded, looking down at his hands as his fingers laced together, his brow furrowed, before he looked over towards Lydia once more. Staring at the young woman, he smiled and reached his hand out to take hers, shaking it some before nodding, "Pleasure, Lydia. I'm Peter. You're new here, how long?"
Once their handshake was finished, Peter turned towards the bar to order one of the ales, then turned back towards Lydia, "I'm sorry you feel lonely."