A wait and see Gabe could handle. He is patient, and has been around longer than nearly anyone. He may be the baby of his group of friends, but that far from made him young. He greatly enjoys planting kisses on all the various scars he can find on his vampire. Eventually he just tucks the man close under his chin, unwilling to relinquish him quite yet, unless Drake pulled away. He goes back to running his fingers through the man's hair.<br/><br/>"There are things that I miss and long for. You misunderstand though, I do not want them from you. From you I want to hear your own voice, your own thoughts, your own feelings. I want to get to k ow you Drake." He didn't know how else to really explain it. Drake acting like Heather would just make him miss Heather more, and feel guilty for Drake. It wouldn't accomplish anything. "If you want to know more, you need only ask." After all, Drake hadn't asked, not at all. Gabe had been trying to let the man take their relationship at his pace. "What do you want to know?"