"Hey." Vanya pauses, staring at Five for a long moment. She's not sure why they're doing this and going through all this trouble. She doesn't know who this guy was supposed to be or why it matters-- there's a lot about this place she's starting to realize she really doesn't know. She'd hoped he wouldn't have to know, that they could pop back home again soon or find the others. What if they were all split by time again? Had the others been here for days, weeks, years before them?

It all makes her feel a little uneasy, a little untethered and lost. She takes a breath and smiles a bit at Five.

"We got this. Klaus would have something to say about all this, but when doesn't he?" She shrugs, then turns to face the lake, taking a breath and closing her eyes. She focuses on all the little--and not-so-little-- noises she can hear. Wildlife. The wind. The ripples of water and the swishing of fabrics. The sound of everyone's breathing, their heartbeats... It all seems to tumble together in her head, at first a cacophony of noise that makes her brow furrow before it all seems to fade into something quietly tangible.

She's not sure how to explain it really as she holds her hands out, listening to the vibrations of the world until she can pull them together and push and slowly the water rises.