He let his wings stretch further. "Its alright, you can pet my wings if you want." He probably should be a bit more careful who he let touch his wings, but he knew Rose wouldn't hurt him.

He chuckled slightly. "Holy trash? There's a new one." His eyes showed a glint of sadness, however. He had been such a mess when he arrived. He remembered the faces, the concern... His brothers force-feeding him even. What had Gabriel thought upon finding so many of his younger brother's feathers shed away?

"Thank you for that," he finally said, smiling warmly.