Hoss looked over to Del seemingly holding something as she set the chair upright, and how she used the sleeves to cover her hands was quite peculiar. Lydia didn't seem to be in much danger, she sat in her mother's lap and smiled happily while making her little baby noises that only Del could hear. She then saw something that she wanted to touch and that was on the table, a pretty pastel flower for decoration, she climbed onto the table wiggling out of her mother's hands and picked it up. The flower froze and wilted which caused Lydia to frown,<br/>"Oo..." She said somberly before sitting down holding the dead flower and just looking at it for a little bit.<br/><br/>Hoss saw the floating flower and watched it wilt in thin air, "Well seems you got quite the special little devil." Hoss said gently stroking Lydia's head, Lydia then seemed to notice herself and walked over to her own sleepy body and touched herself which instantly woke herself up and caused her to cry from the cold touch on her face.