Looking back up and over at Matt, Lydia's brow creases a little at the question, but when he goes on, she understands the reason for it. With another small frown, she shrugs. "I just turned eighteen," she says. "...and yeah. I've been through a lot. Oddly enough, all of it in the past two years. Before that, life was normal. I was normal."

"Hear, hear," she agrees even without the beer in question.