[Gabriel idly picks up a dinner roll and takes a bite, chewing softly as the others speak. He's just letting things sort of take their course and considering each point presented, though he still finds it hard to believe that something as extensive as their date set up, was anything more than what it appeared. It was too well thought-out, too many little, elegant details. It wasn't just a table thrown together, if someone wanted to set them up why provide dinner.

Which he's lifting the lid off his plate to look at the food, totally oblivious or ignoring Micheal's almost glare. He does put the cover back down and smiles at the other Michael once he's taken his seat.

There's a soft sigh to follow.]

I understand, but why go through all this trouble, every minute detail and provide us dinner if it's just a trap? This is too elaborate even for people wanting to do us harm. If they know you don't eat, if they want us dead, why bother with all of this?

[He shrugs, sitting back in his chair.]

You might have. We don't have to eat or drink either I just enjoy it. Do you not even imbibe?

[He quirks a brow at the intimacy comment, too curious for his own good.]

Yes, brother, [Looking to his twin.]

One does need to be familiar with someone to sleep with them. In fact, not even a name is needed.

[Then back to the other Michael.] What sort of obstacles?