Ben wasn't particularly in the mood to attend a magic show. He was quite aware that magic didn't exist and that sort of ruined the festivity for him. He couldn't get engrossed. But as they arrived they found there was no sitting room. He wasn't terribly upset. Unlike most of the group, Ben was actually tall. Seeing the stage was just fine for him and he took a little joy in that. Cyril and Abby both complained about not getting here earlier. [b]"Instead of rounding everyone up we could have just met here and then we might have seats. It seems like we might have at the secured chairs for those who showed promptly rather than none."[/b] He said, softly. Why they had to go together escaped him. But then again, most of this situation escaped him. [b]"If you can't see, though, you should look for something to stand on."[/b]