Lydia grinned. How did she guess? Good. They were all on the same page and they would definitely stick together. Daneel was an entity that could feel pain and think freely and care about people, that was the only incentive she needed to want to protect him.

"Right. We'll pull them aside and give them a piece of our minds." Yep. Choice words weren't all they'd have in store for anyone who was stupid enough to mess with him.

She stared, a little stunned, at the tray in front of them. While Lydia would usually be all about someone waiting on her hand and foot, she felt a little guilty that Daneel was filling the role of robot butler. "Thank you, Daneel, this is... really nice." It was. More than really nice, actually. She'd have to do something to show her appreciation without being too obvious about it. Later. For now, she turned to Kobra, "You're probably gonna want milk with that sugar. That's how I usually take mine. Knowing you, it would probably be four or five sugars."

... That wasn't as condescending as usual. Damn. She was starting to go soft. She briefly considered following that up with something bitchy, but instead chose to simply move over on the couch so Daneel could sit with them.