Lydia just stared at Tris is disbelief before her expression turned to a look that screamed why are you doing this to me? Her face turned bright red as she glanced over at Flint before glancing back at Tris. She gave her friend a pleading but knew that the other girl would not budge; she could be very stubborn when she wanted too. So the tiny girl stood and hesitantly walked over to Flint. She gently tugged his legs away from his face then pressed a swift kiss to his cheek before she scurried back to her own seat where she promptly hid her burning face in her knees, peeking up through her bangs.