"Yeah, it's magic," Eliot interjected. Figured that wouldn't come as much of a shock at this point.

He smiled a little when James coughed, steering him again, turning into the tent that was full of bright light and the sound of ringing bells.

"Let's have some fun." He gave the other man's arm a light slap before he spun off, walking the next couple of steps backwards so he could give James an inviting look.