Firefly Glen meet in the middle,

He was the sort of stone only her savage waters could weather and shape to something other; she saw as much when he regarded her, soft and uncertain. The look reminded her of when he was but a child—it still existed within him, and to know it was there caused Hydra to realize that really, he himself had never meant to hurt them as he had to start with. 

She had always known he was slow. It was no wonder he had not realized what his leaving had caused his family to feel, to fear. 

Revui did now, and he would either prove to her that he had learned or reveal to her that he was incapable of it. His pledge was met with a nod; for now, she trusts him enough to believe that he would. And then Hydra hums, you have missed much; you have three nephews, now, and a niece, she shared, wondering if he might wish to know more about them. I am sure I have missed plenty, too; what have you discovered, out there? She wondered if it was anything of worth. She had always enjoyed Vela's stories.