Being transported like that feathers in all was still odd for him, much used to hanging around demons and other unsavory sorts. He stiffened though as the energy of this holy place pressed down on him. "Gabe?" He asked quietly as his eyes darted around the far too pretty scene. "I don't know if this is a good idea..." He said but his lover was already guiding him further into this place. "I might have to remind you I'm technically one of the undead?" Vampires after all were not complete beings anymore, not in a pure sense, which is why they tended to hang around the more unsavory sort and this sort of holy and pure place felt so foreign to him.<br/><br/>This place was something else, and the water as mesmerizing as he looked over it. He had no idea what Gabe was up to but even his shut off state he felt himself growing anxious. He didn't belong here, how in the world had he even entertained the idea that Gabe and him could meet half way? "Your birth place? I thought... it was something to do with an angel splitting their soul in two?" He had a good memory and even though the idea felt far-fetched he had retained it. "Wouldn't that make it my soul's birth place too?" He wasn't sure how this all worked.