The idea that he was it for the angel actually caused the vampire to flush a little, he wasn’t sure he could hold the weight of all that desire and responsibility. Hearing Gabe talk about it made him curious, “So if I wasn’t then you wouldn’t have these desires? That’s an interesting concept...” He admitted thoughtfully as he glanced down, “What if I want more than a spanking? If I long to have you lock me up in chastity and torment my prostate till I’m begging in tears, or tie me up and find all sorts of things to mark my body. Making me needy and making me suffer...” He let out a breath as his eyes looked slightly glazed over with lust but shook them off as he if moving on from the thought not sure just how much the angel could offer him. They would have to wait and see.<br/><br/>Instead he moved to touch across Gabe’s chest where he had seen the tattoos. “What do they mean?” he asked wondering about the symbols Figuring that Gabe was going deny him so more since he seemed interested in getting to know each other or something as long those lines. He wasn’t sure he was doing it right but all the same Drake always had a natural curiosity and desire to ask questions. This was probably the closest they had been for a long time without bickering and getting defensive which was an accomplishment in itself.