Wrath pauses when Five speaks those words. They do sound strange coming from him in general, but they also sound genuine, sincere. There are not many people in their group who even know Wrath and Emilia have been cursed, and this certainly is not the time to go into details about any of it, but he does appreciate the acknowledgement. And Wrath has not forgotten what Emilia spoke to him about after she noticed Five had not been coming around as often.

She is better when it comes to friendship, to mortals than he is. There is no time for that either, however, but he does meet Five's gaze and then nods.

"Thank you."

For now, they have the way the earth has cracked open with the dark water below - intense, powerful. He frowns as he stares at it.

"It is a source, but I do not know if it is the source. The power is so vibrant, stark, pure." There could be many sources as far as they know. There is so much of it after all. He kneels down in front of the cracked open space and the expanse of the dark water. If he set it to freezing now, would it last? Would it be able to cover enough of it? He is tempted to try. "I am uncertain if we could."