The dragonfly flapped its wings in a quick buzz, but remained on Jack's hand. Lydia smiled a little.

"He thinks you're nice to say so, and that it's okay, they generally don't expect people to try to talk to them because that's kind of just the way it usually is. He also really likes your tie and wishes his wings looked like that."

The Doctor and his horses are becoming an influence. Ever since she saw the relationship he has with all of the stable-dwellers, she's realized that if she's going to be a proper Princess, she should get to know her bugs. Leave it to a Mystic to show up the royalty. Like Merlin to her Arthur, she thinks.