Aug 17, 2017
"Do me this favor. I won't forget it." (From Robert)
He gave the other male a once over, brow arched before tired features split into a one-sided smile. His hand came up, clapping the other male’s shoulder gently and he administered a friendly squeeze. “I wouldn’t consider it a favour – we’re frightfully uneven when it comes to that sort of thing, aren’t we?” It was true; many a time Gabriel had been rescued from a brawl ( or had his wounds treated in the aftermath ) by the younger man and as such he considered himself entirely indebted to him. A pause, he clasped his hands and released a quiet sigh. “Of course I’ll do you the favour, there’s no need to look so worried.”