Olivia reaches out to take his hand without hesitation, twining her fingers through his: whatever happens, they're staying together. She does have to take a moment to stare at him, though - to stare down at him - and deal with the fact that she's taller than he is. It's not like she's ever been small for her age, but he's Steve, and this is... somehow stranger than the eerie empty streets or the fact that she's a child again.

She shakes her head a little and glances around, frowning.

"I think we're... Walter used to do this at the daycare center in Jacksonville. When he needed to..." She swallows hard, her fingers tightening unconsciously on his. "To scare us, so we'd use our abilities. And the probes... I think those were so we'd end up in the same place."

Olive pauses, staring down the street uncertainly. "It's not as scary as I remember it."