"'If you don't learn how to maintain your house, you'll be reliant on others to make sure you don't starve'," Gabriel summarizes with a snort. "You're off-limits to them, yes."

He was aware of the thing she had for him, even if he was the wrong version. He studies her from where he was laying on his bed, hands folded behind his head. He has to admit he could see the future-him's interest on a physical level. Along with in terms of personality, even if she takes too many liberties from time to time.