Gabriel laughed a bit as Drake put all their money onto one spot on the table. He didn't really know the rules to this game. It wasn't like he cared much about money anyway, as his Father would always provide. When the ball landed on the same color and number as the square their money was in everyone cheered and he figured they one. That, then, must be the point of the game. Drake seemed so excited, so happy. It was perfect.<br/><br/>He follows along after Drake, ever watchful, a small smile on his face. His lover got the room he wanted it would seem. When Drake smiled at him and asked if he was having fun his reply was simple. "You have a beautiful smile Drake, it makes me happy to see it." Unlike others that might have tried to flatter and swindle the man, Drake knew, didn't he? Gabriel didn't lie. Truth was a part of his soul. He followed Drake into the suite and went over to the wall to wall windows to look out over the lovely city.