Zadriel seems unruffled by the counter arguments. "Her prophecy speaks of the rise if the third kingdom. Heaven in the first, hell the second. Her words can be interpreted many ways, it is true. However we know the rise of any new kingdom will involve bloodshed. Even without the prophecy though, you only stand to gain from my proposition. I can only imagine the look on Lucifer's face were you to bring him Michael, bound to your service."<br/><br/>He looks at Iris again. "That is, if Lady Iris chooses to speak. I know you must have seen something. I doubt he gave you the pendant that protects his life out of the purity of his heart. You made a deal with him." Zadriel sneers a bit as he looks at the pendant around her neck, clearly disgusted with Michael. "I know his heart has shifted but he blocks our view. Something has changed in him, slowly, overtime. You know what it is." He insists. They clearly had no idea what Michael was up to, just clues that he might be up to something.<br/><br/>~°~°~<br/><br/>Gabe draws Drake against his chest and lays back against the bed. It felt nice to just hold the one he loved so much. Gabe felt the shudder, but didn't know what to make of it. The statement still missing the point. "I'm sure there are a million things I want to know Drake. What you are feeling, what troubles you, what your dreams are, where you have failed, where you have succeeded. More than that though... I want to know that you want to tell me. To share yourself with me. I may worship your body love, but the most beautiful things about you do not have substance." He tries to explain.