"Ssh ssh ssh!" John warned, trying to get Constantine to keep it down with his laughter, despite the fact he couldn't keep himself from laughing even more. At least he managed to keep the volume under control. To him, this felt like sneaking out of camp with Arthur or Javier to get up to some mischief in a nearby town. At least the secrecy and potential to get caught did.

"All right, okay. You try it, and if it don't work, I can do my thing."

His thing included showing his hand, though, although he wasn't sure his companion wasn't already aware of what he was. Had he told this one? He was pretty blithe with the other one, telling him right off the bat.

Well, if this one hadn't caught on, he would soon. He had said something about how long it took for him to learn how to bullshit a sober face.