You could have just said that. [Direct eye contact with his other self, and a slightly annoyed huff.]
Well.
[Michael leaned back, no longer curious. Frankly, he was disappointed that the other angels didn't suffer from an affliction that caused them to be unable to be intimate. It would have made more sense.]
Does it matter what he thinks of you, brother?
[He didn't move, or turn his head, just flicked his eyes towards Gabriel a moment, then down at the sweets in front of him.]
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Well.
[Michael leaned back, no longer curious. Frankly, he was disappointed that the other angels didn't suffer from an affliction that caused them to be unable to be intimate. It would have made more sense.]
Does it matter what he thinks of you, brother?
[He didn't move, or turn his head, just flicked his eyes towards Gabriel a moment, then down at the sweets in front of him.]