"Smart man," Gabriel teases, taking the chance to ruffle Dean's hair. Granted, it's too short for it to work with very well, but it is longer than the first time they met, albeit not by much.

He sends his jacket away with a thought as he stands in front of Dean, opening his jeans and getting them and his boxers out of the way enough for him to spring loose. He's already turned on by the thought of what he's planning to do to Dean tonight and it shows.

Gabriel rests his hand on Dean's head lightly, quite certain that he doesn't have to give verbal instructions.