Gabe does not move or dodge as Drake takes up the horn. He allows the sound to sink into his being, though he could have fought it. He doesn't care if he is under the spell as he has no need to lie anyway. Once he is under the thrall, he looks Drake straight in the eyes and repeats himself. "I would not trade you for her." He says firmly. Drake, as the caster, would be able to feel the pull of the spell. He knows it is there and working. "Are there any other fears you would like to lay to rest? Any questions?" He pushes. If this was the only way Drake could trust him then so be it.<br/><br/><(°~°)><br/><br/>Abbaddon happily threw himself into the fight though it felt like Kane was trying to keep the match from becoming too aggressive. That really didn't surprise him though. His husband is worried of course. It only reaffirms his decision to keep the second part of this from Kane. Still, he is having a damn good time straining and manhandling his lover.<br/><br/>He knows the moment the demon figured out he was wearing garters. The fire it ignited in his husband's eyes excited him. He grinned, taunting Kane, egging him on. He bucked the demon off and launched himself, bearing them both to the ground with Abbaddon on top. He moved to try and pin Kane, but he knows what an aggressive top his man can be when properly motivated.