[Oh... oh, God. Lydia -- she hadn't... the shock on her face at the thought that Rachel had heard all of that, all of it is definitely not easily hidden. Taking a breath and exhaling it quickly, she tries to brush it off.]

I didn't know you were home, I wouldn't have... it's not his place to try and tell me what I should do while I'm here. [She's careful with her words, mostly because she knows Stiles is in his room and if Rachel could hear them, then Stiles can hear this.

It's not a good situation, regardless.]

I'm sorry if we disturbed whatever you were doing.