The beginning of an idea

It started as an idea: oh Anna, here's your brother's kilt, I wonder how it would fit me. On it goes, and Anna doesn't mind it. Is her mind turned on? I didn't ask, but there come the slight encouragements. J: That looks awesome. Anna: (smiles and nods). J to me: I could wear it at the wedding. We look at each other and start laughing. Anna comes from behind and brushes James. Again a little smile.
Half an hour later, we're in a car and the kilt is in the back. James had so much success with it that the first photo of the happy couple was with him. He got a lot of attention; Anna must have been happy to lay a claim on him.