No. Nope. Obviously they are just friends and there's nothing going on here. They're friends that occasionally have sex with each other and would apparently die for each other, but that's it. That's where Lydia draws the line.

"Oh, right. I see. How do I know you didn't plan that entire thing just for this very outcome?" But she slides easily into his arms all the same. Her shivering slows and will eventually stop. For now, she's content to be huddled against him.

It really is nice. She could just drift off right here if it wasn't for the nagging thought tugging at the back of her mind.

"... We almost died."