Five had been deeply unimpressed with most of his siblings back in Dallas. He'd been trying to save them all and get them back home, and from the start, it seemed like they all had better things to do.

But instead of going through all that again, Five just frowns, looking down on his brother on the bench.

"I think we're outside the timeline actually. Nothing we do here actually impacts anything back home," Five says, though that's probably not what Klaus needs to hear right now. Dimensional theory and time travel explanations can probably come at another time. Five sits next to his brother then, taking a long look at the helmet and the name on the side.

"I'm sorry. I know what it's like to lose someone and not be able to do anything about it," he says, sincere. Of course, he knows it's not the same; Five lost everyone and everything he ever cared about, but finding one perfect person is something else entirely.

"What was he like?"