As she finds Five's arms around her, the wind kicks up a stronger breeze. Though the resonance doesn't feel dark and destructive like it has before, she is still afraid of what losing control might look like in this new feeling. She shuts off the metronome of her mind. When she pulls back, she's cool-toned, hazel-eyed Vanya again, the tops of her cheeks just a touch wet. She swipes at them with her hand.

"Thank you so much, Five. This is amazing." Because she doesn't know how else to express the tidal wave of emotion, and because she's not sure what would happen if she did, she squeezes Five's shoulder and moves herself away with a final swipe at the dampness on her face.

Vanya collects her key gently from Five, then grabs him by the hand with much less care. She yanks him toward the house. "Come on. Show me everything." While they are standing in front a place she wants to explore with her brother, she does mean everything. She has so much to learn from him. They have so much to learn from each other.