"Worried about Hekyll and Jekyll? Hardly. Those two can manage on their own just fine," he said airily.

He never worried about them. But the more he ran into those two dopes, the more he started to, well, like them. Despite their many, and extremely irritating, flaws, they were good people. Examples of what happened when his Father's children got it right. And even when they didn't, they at least tried.

Gabriel pushed those thoughts from his mind, as they inevitably lead somewhere depressing, and chose to focus on her offer. He brightened and waggled his eyebrows. "Don't tease. I don't sleep, you know."