"Found family, then," John said, because that was the only thing that made sense when put into terms like that. Dan had found someone who'd needed him, and even if reluctantly, he'd taken on the role. Good for him, John decided - another thing to add to the list of things to be impressed by.
He was also a lot more tactile than Constantine might have assumed the other night. It remained interesting, and so he put on a crooked little smile as he was lead to the table he could have just as easily found himself. And what the hell -- he kept his palms there for a little bit, because that zing was still there. Something electric and curious.
It was doubtful that Dan was the only one who noticed that John was 'interesting'. He was simply new here and had yet to hear about it from someone else, or see it in action. Not that John had been doing a lot of magic for heavy lifting these days, but he wasn't subtle about it with the little things either. "Your world have any magic to it?" He asked, edging into an answer. Ghosts weren't quite the same as magic, even if they often ended up being kissing cousins.