"Don't get snippy. Truth spells don't predict the future and the road to hell is paved in good intentions, and meaning what you say now does not mean you will have the integrity to carry through. Add in that you put a 'might' in there to begin with and you doesn't leave me with very high hopes at all. I don't consider you an idiot, grant me the same courtesy if you will." Gabe says, still completely unrattled. The angel still maontained his cool control of the situation.<br/><br/>Reake cleans the area and injects Drake with the medication. He sighs in relief as his paitient is finally being treated for his illnesses. One dose was not going to fix everything but getting started was an accomplishment here.<br/><br/>Gabe nearly rolled his eyes as the man honed in on having sex with the angel. He has to admit there is something alluring about this one, if only he weren't so sick. Gabriel could practically smeel it on him. The please was a nice change though, he liled the more polite behavior. "I will keep an eye on him Reake, why don't you go get some rest?" He suggests softly. The other angel nods greatfully and vanishes.<br/><br/>Of course he had sent the other angel away for reasons more than just his well being. "Well begging for sex is rather unappealing, not like begging during sex." He says with a smile. "I take it you are a natural submissive then. Interesting. Why me?" He knew he was attractive and many had lusted after him over the years, he doubted it was just that though or the man would have been after Reake as well.