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As Steven stepped forward, away from the hand at his lower back, he could not contain his joy.
"SERIOUSLY NO BLOODY WAY LOOK AT ALL THESE BOOKS AND THE CEILING OH MY GOODNESS IS THIS THE SANCTUM SANCTORUM!?"
Stephen let his hand drop away from the other man's back and looked curiously to him.
"Wait a second- how do you know what that is?" Stephen asked, seeing as Steven was clearly from a different universe.
"Well I have read about it of course. Books of Sorcery and Magic: An Analysis of the Sanctum Sanctorum, it's such a lovely book. And it has pictures too!" Steven said with a smile. "I always thought the place in the pictures looked beautiful, too good to be true. But here we are!"
Steven had a sort of unbreakable joy and a wide smile on his face. He was so fascinated by his surroundings that Stephen couldn't help but admire him as he wandered towards a tall shelf brimming with books.
"Look at these beauties! Am I allowed to touch them? Wait a minute, have you been here before? I BET YOU HAVE, you said you had a friend here, right? Oh my goodness this is amazing, Marc look!"
It was upon calling his name again that Steven remembered the absence of Marc, he felt worry creep up on him as he turned on the spot looking for a reflective surface to see Marc in. He couldn't find one.
As he was doing this, Stephen stepped closer.
"Woah, take a deep breath, okay?" He grabbed Steven's wrist, "Okay, yes, I have been here before and my friend is here as well. You are allowed to touch some of them."
Steven looked at his wrist where Stephen grabbed it and is still holding onto it and then looked up at Stephen. He was excited about where he is but he was worried about Marc's disappearance. He was unsure if he should tell Stephen about this, but remembering how gently he spoke to him earlier and the kind look in his eyes, he doesn't think the former surgeon would do anything to harm him with that information.
Stephen, upon realizing he was still holding onto the shorter man's wrist, gently dropped it and asked,
"Is everything okay?"
Steven only just hesitated, missing the warmth around his wrist, before responding, "I haven't heard Marc or seen him anywhere since this morning. I don't know if that has to do with a wizard showing up in my bedroom but, maybe, could you help me find him? Or-or figure out why he is gone?" He asked slightly panicked.
Stephen hummed thoughtfully before calmly answering, "I am not sure if his absence has to do with me, but whatever caused it, we can figure it out together. My friend's office is just upstairs and he can help us get through it, okay?"
Steven nodded and followed Stephen as he started up the stairs. He looked to his right and-
"NO WAY IS THAT THE CLOAK OF LEVITATION?!"
Stephen smiled softly at Steven's excitement upon seeing his cloak where it has rested where he last removed it.
He only then realized that Steven had called him a wizard. He would normally take offense to that but, right now...he found he didn't mind.