The switch to the waltz was rather surprising and Drake let out a laugh as Gabe took him for a ride. As a surprise he seemed to fall into the step easily even if it was hard to reverse from leading sometimes. Drake seemed to enjoy himself too, "it's been a long time since a waltzed... You know who really loves it? Russians. When I ran some ops for the cold war I swear I had to learn fast along with disco." He chuckled at the memory but then again he always enjoyed dancing and moving his body.<br/><br/>In another life Drake would have done great as an actor dancer combo but that was not in the cards he was dealt. "But you know there have been some updates to the dance card since?" He offered to Gabe with a raised brow. He knew the man was a classy gentleman and it always surprised him when in the modern world it was easier to be seen as a piece of ass. "I have much to teach you even if you can take me to ballroom anyday." He added with an amused glint in his eye. He could feel the sizzling of something in his soul beyond just lust for the angel and it wasn't an unfamiliar feeling. Drake knew how to fall in love just as much as he knew how to get his head broken time and time again.