All of a sudden, Wilbur gets up and grabs Tommy's hand. "Hey, let's go outside." "Wait−" He starts to protest, before abruptly being cut off. "Just so that we have something to do while we wait for dad." His older brother reasons. "I have a special place I want to show you. It can be our little secret, sunshine." Tommy visibly falters. He wants it. Yet, there is still one thing that plagues his mind. Yet, there is still one thing he cannot let go of. "... but what if we miss dad?" "We won't." There's something resolute in the way that's said, something only someone older and wiser would be able to be so sure in. Wilbur drops his hand and walks in the direction of the front door, putting some shoes on before looking back at him. "I'll go. Are you joining me?" The sun will always set on the ocean. A human will always be beckoned by a siren's call. A younger brother will always follow his older brother. Tommy nods, and that's all the confirmation that Wilbur needs. Or: Two brothers find solace in the ocean. Somewhere along the way, everything else falls apart.