Gabriel gripped Uriel's hand and managed to pull himself into a sitting position. He leaned against the offending tree with another soft groan, glaring at the laughing Uriel.

Still holding the other's hand, he gave it a sharp tug, and it was his turn to laugh as Uriel, caught off guard, fell down as well. Shifting under the sudden weight, he sighed in relief as his powers slowly healed the headache. A couple of stray feathers were floating down and he watched one land on Uriel's head, smiling.

"Still that amused?" he grinned.