I kind of like avoiding grandmothers, and vagrants aren't really my thing either. [ Is this like...a makeover thing? Is that what's happening here?

She's just going to go with it. It's not like she has anything to lose exactly, right? Hopefully. So she just nods, smiles a little even. ]

Uh, sure. House seven? I don't think that's far. So like, now?

[ Look it's not her fault she's so awkward, up until recently most of her clothing advice had come from her older brothers. With another awkward grin, she shrugs and salutes a quick farewell before she grabs the Christmas sweater and follows the instructions given. Oh Lydia, you have a lot of work to do. ]