Lydia's right behind him all the way. She's always the one who needed saving back home, so she's learned at the very least to keep up. Between his awareness of his strides and Lydia's unwillingness to be left behind, there manages to be little space between them by the time he reaches the door.

The comment catches her a little off guard and the fact that she's thrown off a little is evident on her expression, but she regains her composure quickly. "Well, that's awfully honest of you..." she thinks aloud before giving a shrug. She'll take what she can get and if there's one thing that's always been proven to help Lydia clear her head and be more zen, it's sex. Are you really sure you want to know what the hell he means by intricate in this context, Lyds? she thinks to herself for a split second before dismissing it.

"Well, there's only one way to find out," she says smugly before letting herself into the room when he opens the door.