A lot of people in the gang loved you for your attitude. It wasn't even an attitude, per se, just blunt honesty.

The only person you mean to give attitude to is Arthur Morgan. But that was only because he had something against you, you never knew what.

Everyone in the gang are used to both of you bickering.

Right now, you both stand in his tent after you had snuck off to Saint Denis to spy on the mayor without anybody giving you permission.

"Look at you, always practically beggin' for someone to put you in your damned place, Lydia." He grumbles, annoyed.