"Usually," Vanya agrees, unable to keep that tinge of melancholy from her voice. The children she taught were resilient, but she never treated them the way she'd been treated at their age. How well did Klaus bounce back? Or Ben? God, she wishes she could stop thinking about him and how everything feels like that rainy evening all over again every time she catches a glimpse of his open door down the hallway.

"Chaotic is a good word to describe him." Selfish, too. Vanya hasn't seen much selflessness, but she supposes she hasn't been given the chance. Would Nathan stick his neck out for her if she asked him to?

Trick question: Vanya would never ask. She may have built up the confidence to take space in public, but she is no closer to asking for help from anyone that isn't a Hargreeves (or in her present company).

"He's handsome. Reminds me of someone, but I can't figure out who."