Michael turned his head and smiled at Gabriel. "Nyah. It fits you. Strong of spirit 'n' all that. I got the muscles, you got the brains." He giggled a bit. "But then 'gain, your name could mean Obliviousness of God." He giggled more. "Paranoid of God! Fall f' love. That doesn't happen, Gab'l, it just doesn't. Moron," he finished fondly.