A lecture. He was getting lectured by some human girl hardly a fraction of his age. He almost laughed, and certainly couldn't keep the amused smile from his face. It took Satanachia a little by surprise to be kissed, as well as giving him a faint sense of smug satisfaction through Gabriel. The archangel was almost as vain as the demon. And Gabriel did love Syra like a little sister.<br/><br/>"I hope you're sure this is the game you want to play. Because Gabriel isn't here right now." He captured both her wrists in his hands, pulling her arms above her head and taunting her with a grin. Then his lips pressed against hers, and his tongue was forced past, brushing against her teeth. It was done mostly as a threat, partly as a joke, and also because he knew just how much his father would hate it to see him acting like this with a human.