Gabriel smiled as Drake kept in time with him. He got a little more bold with his dance moves as the song went on and he realized the man could handle the more complicated stuff. "I suppose they did. It's funny sometimes to watch the Russians and the American's interact in heaven. So many things cease to matter when you are dead. Then again those with hate in their heart mostly went downstairs." He muses. Drake was naturally graceful and it complimented Gabe's own skill and confidence nicely.<br/><br/>The angel sounds amused when Drake tells him ballroom dancing is no longer popular. "There always is when I come down here. I would enjoy learning all the new forms of dance humans have come up with." It used to be that the fox trot was the hot new thing. So many more before that as well. Back to when humans were first on their own, away from the garden of Eden. How they used to dance by the firelight to keep each other from being frightened by the terrors in the dark.<br/><br/>When the song ends he dips the vampire low and kisses him passionately. It was sweet, but powerful. He slowly lifted his lover and set him back on his feet, breaking their kiss and pressing their foreheads together. He just holds Drake for a little while. It was nice to just be close. He'd missed his lover so much, and all the fighting and grief was the worst pain he'd ever known.