(Y/N) was so happy that she actually left her tower. But she started to have doubts about whether she should continue with her plan or not. Steven just had to listen and watch (Y/N) have fun finally out of her tower and going through doubts. Until she finally just sat down and cried thinking she was an awful daughter for disobeying Hela.

Steven approached her and cleared his throat, "you know, I can't help but notice, you seem a little at war with yourself, here."

"What?" (Y/N) asked look at him.

"Now, I'm only picking up bits and pieces. Overprotective mother, forbidden road trip. This is serious stuff. But let me ease your conscience. This is part of growing up. A little rebellion, a little adventure. That's good, healthy even."

Groot had climbed on Steven's shoulder so he flicked him off.

(Y/N) laughed at that, "You think?"

"I know. You're way overthinking this, trust me. Does your mother deserve it? No. Will this break her heart and crush her soul? Of course. But you just got to do it," Steven said.

"Break her heart?"

"In half," Steven picked a grape.

"Crush her soul?"

"Like a grape," Steven squished it.

"She would be heartbroken, you're right," Steven helped (Y/N) up.

"I am, aren't I? Oh, bother. All right, I can't believe I'm saying this, but... I'm letting you out of the deal."

"What?"

"That's right. But don't thank me. Let's just turn around, and get you home, here's your pan, here's your stick," Steven gave her, her pan and Groot and tried to take her back, "I get back my satchel. You get back a mother-daughter relationship based on mutual trust and viola! We part ways as unlikely friends."

"No," (Y/N) pushed him off her, "I am seeing those lanterns."

"Oh, come on! What is it going to take to get my satchel back?"

She threatens him with the pan, "I will use this."

A Bush started rustling next to them. Scared, (Y/N) hid and clung onto Steven thinking it was a ruffian or a thug coming for her. But it was just a bunny. (Y/N) let go of Steven.

"Sorry. Getting just a little bit, jumpy," (Y/N) said

"Probably be best if we avoid ruffians and thugs, though," Steven said

"Yeah, that's probably best."

That gave Steven an idea, "Are you hungry? I know a great place for lunch."

"Where?"

"Oh, don't you worry. You'll know it when you smell it."

He led her away. Meanwhile, in the forest, Levi was still looking for Steven. But he has obviously been unsuccessful. He came across a wanted poster of Steven with the nose looking like a pig's nose. Levi had to cover it to reveal who he was looking for. Levi tore up the poster just as he heard a twig snap. He hid as the figure came closer. He jumped out to see Hela who was startled at first. She realized it was only a Captain's cloak. But no Captain.

That got her worried and she ran back to the tower to check on (Y/N). She called for (Y/N)'s hair but, as she wasn't there, her hair didn't come down. In a panic, Hela ran to the entrance she used the first time she took (Y/N) and made her way up the tower. Once in, she tore the place apart, looking for the girl she's kept hidden all these years. But she found no one. But she did find something. It was a reflection of a light. From the crown.

Hela tore off a part of the staircase it was under and found Steven's satchel. She found the crown and a picture of Steven. She now knew who took (Y/N). A wanted criminal. Before leaving to find him, she took a dagger from a drawer and left. Meanwhile, Steven had taken (Y/N) to a pub named The Snuggly Duckling. Sounds safe enough, doesn't it? That's what (Y/N) thought anyway. Until the door was opened and she saw nothing but ruffians and thugs.

Three of them was Whiplash, Bruce Banner and Clint Barton. But, overall, Steven was trying to scare her back to the tower. After seeing her clearly scared of all the thugs, Steven tried to take her back to the tower. But someone slammed the door on them before they left. He pointed to the wanted picture of Steven asking if that was him. It was but whoever drew it made his nose look like Pinocchio.

Whiplash confirmed that it was Steven and they all started naming what they could use the award for bringing him in would get them. New whips for Whiplash, as an example. Whiplash told someone to get the guards. They all started fighting over Steven. (Y/N)tried hitting them with her frying pan but it had no effect on them. She saw a branch so she used her hair to pull it back and let go, hitting Whiplash on the head. Whiplash looked at her.

"Okay, I don't know where I am, and I need him to take me to see the lanterns because I've been dreaming about them my entire life. Find your humanity! Haven't any of you ever had a dream?" (Y/N) asked.

Whiplash activated one of his electrical whips and came over to her. And a thug hung Steven up like a coat. Whiplash towered over her before softening up.

"I had a dream once," Whiplash said.

He whipped over someone's head and he started playing some music.

'I'm malicious, mean and scary, my sneer could curdle dairy and violence wise, my hands are not the cleanest. But despite my evil look and my temper, and my whips, I've always yearned to be a concert pianist,' Whiplash started playing the piano, 'Can't ya see me on the stage performin' Mozart. Ticklin' the ivories 'til they gleam? Yep, I'd rather be called deadly for my killer show-tune medley. Thank you 'Cause way down deep inside I've got a dream!'

'He's got a dream. He's got a dream,' the thugs sang.

'See, I ain't as cruel and vicious as I seem,' he hit Clint in the face, 'Though I do like breaking femurs, you can count me with the dreamers. Like everybody else I've got a dream!'

Hela heard the music from outside and went to investigate.

'I've got scars and lumps and bruises. Plus something here that oozes. And let's not even mention my complexion. But despite my extra toes and my goiter, and my nose, I really wanna make a love connection,' Clint gave (Y/N) a daisy, 'Can't you see me with a special little lady rowing in a rowboat down the stream? Though I'm one disgusting blighter, I'm a lover, not a fighter. 'Cause way down deep inside I've got a dream.'

Dressed as Cupid, Clint tied Bruce to a rope and made it look like he was flying.

'I've got a dream,' Clint continued

'He's got a dream!'

'I've got a dream!'

'He's got a dream!'

'And I know one day, romance will reign supreme. Though my face leaves people screaming there's a child behind it, dreaming. Like everybody else. I've got a dream!'

'Thor would like to quit and be a florist. Gunther does interior design. Ulf is into mime. Attila's cupcakes are sublime. Bruiser knits, Killer sews, Fang does little puppet shows.'

'And Vladimir collects ceramic unicorns,' Whiplash sang as Vladimir clung his two Unicron's together and smiled.

"What about you?" Whiplash asked Steven

"I'm sorry, me?" Steven asked

"What's your dream?" Clint asked letting Steven down.

"No, no, no. Sorry, boys. I don't sing."

They all threatened him with weapons.

'I have dreams like you, no, really. Just much less touchy-feely. They mainly happen somewhere warm and sunny,' Stephen took a Unicron and put it on a plate of sand, 'on an island that I own, tanned and rested and alone surrounded by enormous piles of money!'

'I've got a dream!' (Y/N) spoke up.

'She's got a dream!'

'I've got a dream!'

'She's got a dream!'

'I just wanna see the floating lanterns gleam. And with every passing hour, I'm so glad I left my tower. Like all you lovely folks, I've got a dream!'

'She's got a dream (he's got a dream). They've got a dream, we've got a dream. So our differences ain't really that extreme. We're one big team Call us brutal, sick, sadistic and grotesquely optimistic. 'Cause way down deep inside we've got a dream. I've got a dream. I've got a dream. I've got a dream. I've got a dream. I've got a dream. I've got a dream. Woo, woo, woo, woo! Yes, way down deep inside, I've got a dream! Yeah!'