Lydia doesn’t know how to feel about where they are but she is grateful to have him there, even if she knows she should feel bad about him being potentially trapped too. Especially since she knows that he hates to be away from his dad.

Leaning into the soft touch without realizing it, she lets out a sigh before pressing her lips together and focusing. “How long have you been here?”

Then she glances around. “Have you seen anyone else we know?”