She was on her way to DC. Lives in Boston. Pals around with hairy gay men. The only thing we have in common is that we're both here and we're both around death. Or, dead. Or, attractive. We're both attractive.

( He's usually the one who will take the leap, but it's been a long time. And there are more important things. Plus, it feels weird for Elena to be the one to ... nudge him in Lydia's direction. She is also age appropriate. That's true, too. )

Why do you care? You should focus on your hunter sleepover sandwiches.