There was nothing more than a handful of movements with the wand to craft the second set at Zack had asked and they did look dashing if James said so himself. He made an amused sound at the way that Zack seemed literally buoyant with joy. It wouldn't be bad to have that type of enthusiasm again. For anything. James couldn't say that having a little less excitement and a little more pure joy would be a bad change of pace for himself.
"You're---possessed," James shook his head, his smile widening out as he tried to imagine that some alien being was inhabiting this cheerful bloke, "You're an incredibly chipper guy for one who's possessed. I don't know that I would nearly so cheerful if I were possessed. Alright though, it's a good possession? You're all fine in there just sharing space?"
He couldn't imagine himself.
Gesturing to the water, he offered, "If you want to head in, feel free to. I'll have to join in a bit as I've got to fix my kit here."
James could change up his clothes quickly, but he imagined that his possessed companion might not wait as long as that to get in.