The barns are more alive than they had been the first time Adam had been to them, but they were still quiet, still peaceful. Of course, no matter how quiet this place is, no matter how it reminds him of the Barns, he doesn't think that he'll ever consider this home. Home is the Barns. Home is Henrietta.

Ronan nods, getting out on the driver's side and going around to meet Adam. His gaze catches on Adam when he takes his hand and he squeezes it slightly.