She presses her lips together, sending at look at him. She has to admit that she wouldn't mind, either, but this has to be on her terms. Even if now she can't get his voice out of her head. I know you wouldn't.

There's a pause for a moment before Vanessa nods. Glancing around, she tries to make sure that nobody's around to see them before she grins. It's as easy as breathing when she lets herself actually do it. Her body trembles as she moves through her humming molecules, picking them apart. Stanton is trickier, but she moves her power down her arm, to where their hands are connected.

And then they're both pulled free, nothing but air really, as she directs them toward the beach and catches an easy breeze. Reforming takes a little bit longer, but after a satisfactory check, she drops his hand.

"Ta-da."