Midnight chuckled while grinning at Harry. He walked over and clamped an arm around his shoulder. "Do not worry. Between my brains, your strength and John's luck, I'm sure we'll figure something out."
"Yes, there is," Eric whispered in John's ear. He was unable to resist moving quickly and quietly behind him to do so; just a small reminder of who and what Eric was. "And I plan to find out.
"Harry? I'm going to lock up. Do you want to meet me around back with the car or should I hurry home?" With a slight shuffle of his feet, that didn't quite seem to touch the ground, Eric spun away from John. His grin was boyish with an underlining heat.