Lydia plucks the flyer out of MJ's fingers, keeping a tight smile on her face in order to help hide how unnerved she is. It's actually more freaky than when she goes into one of her walking fugues and ends up finding a dead body.

"No big deal." she says in a casual tone. "There's lots to choose from."

What she really wants to do is grill the other girl about her background and see if they're surprise cousins or something. Not that she thinks Mary Jane will volunteer a blood sample.

"I'm Lydia. Lydia Martin. We should sit down sometime and maybe try to figure this," she makes a vague gesture between them, "Out."