Lydia sat there quietly, wondering why in the world she felt so embarrassed. He was just a boy for Christ's sake, there wasn't anything to be flustered over. However, seeing as she had tended to avoid people since her accident she really didn't know how to relate well to anyone. She was used to depending on herself and besides, people always dissapointed you in the end anyway. At least the people Lydia has known has. She stared forward, her white eyes now having a permanent blue glow to them. It didn't help her sight any but it did make her seem less human. The cat ears and tail didn't really help either. Speaking of furry appendages. Lydia reached up and hesitantly began running her fingers over the fuzzy triangles. She wondered idly if they were white like the rest of her hair.