It's Always You.

A Light Supper.

When Five and Eight go to dinner with their father in 1963.

A slight breeze blows by the couple as Five unhooks his hand from his wife's, taking the letter from his pocket and checking the address to make sure that they're at the right place.

The lights brightened the concrete parking lot as Five looks up at them, squinting from the light as it blurs his sight. Eight nudges him as a reminder for why they're, there.

Five re-interweaves his hand with Eight's as they walk inside, the blue light slowly leaving sight as new LED lights come into view shining down on them.

Eight grins as staircases come into view, unhooking her hand from her husband's as she races up the stairs, making sure not to trip on any of them. Of course it shouldn't be much of a problem due to the years of staircase training they've all had.

Five grins at her subtlety as he catching up to her, his legs speeding him to a quickened pace.

Grabbing at his wife's hand once he had caught up to her, leaning down leaving a quick peck on her cheek, pressing the button to an elevator that they had just reached.

Walking inside, Five becomes nervous, his thoughts racing as well as his heart as his grip on Eight's hand tightens as he try's to calm himself the best he can.

Eight notices, and leans up to his ear whispering sweet nothings as she rubs his back with her other hand reassuring him.

Five calms, thanking her as the elevator doors come to a close.

Or so they thought.

A hand grabs at the doors, opening to reveal their adopted brother; Diego.

"Wait up." Walking in the elevator, stepping behind the pair as a couple more people come into view.

"Hold it." Allison walks in, her purse clutched tightly against her side as two more people walk in.

"Hello everybody." Their drunk brother stumbles in, sunglasses concealing his tired eyes as a blur of Vanya steps into Klaus's view, stepping to the side as everyone huddles into the elevator.

And finally the biggest of them all walks in, the breakfast he ate being the main thing you could notice as his scent.

"Excuse me."

They all huddle together like a team of siblings going somewhere. Preferably, a dinner.

"Good. We're all here." Five says as everybody huddles in the elevator; Luther being the main thing you could notice.

By scent and sight.

The doors finally shuts as the floors change, slowly going higher as the elevator feels more cramped than ever.

About a couple seconds into the 'ride' a stench takes over the sibling's senses as their eyes sting from the smell.

Gags and gasps of air are heard from them as they make commentary towards the smell. Klaus, being the first one to speak about it.

"Luther." He groans as the elevator feels tighter, the space now taken by an ungodly stench.

"Sorry, I'm nervous."

Finally, the 'ride' ends as the doors open, the siblings rushing out as they gasp for air.

They all make it out of the elevator as Five takes this time to speak.

"All right, when Dad gets here, I'll do the talking, okay?" Diego decides to make commentary towards Five's comment.

"Got a few questions for him myself."