[William is already pacing his room when the knock at his door happens, and even though he's been expecting it the principate can't help but startle at it. He knows the other Gabriel is due to arrive and right now it's easy to be nervous. This Gabriel is wildly different from his own and William doesn't even know what the other is about yet. The angel could be a completely crazy, psychopathic mass-murderer!
Wait....
With a shrug, William double checks to make sure his mirrors are broken yet again before opening the door and pausing. Well that's a sight he wasn't expecting. The lion cub is all kinds of adorable just chewing away at the nearest thing, and it takes a second glance before William realizes it's not an overly large house cat but an actual lion cub; one fully intent on eating Gabriel's hand from the looks of things. William stays silent for a moment, waiting for the angel to move his hand away from the lion or something.....Right, that doesn't seem like it's going to happen, so for the second time William opts to take pity on the archangel. The guy does seem kind of lost with what to do anyway.]
Here, let me - [William wraps his hands under the cub, lifting it up and over to cradle against his chest where it settles for sniffing curiously at the new person. There's no chewing just yet, but that'll soon change.] Where did you find it? Is it yours?
Sorry he's not in, try again next week
Wait....
With a shrug, William double checks to make sure his mirrors are broken yet again before opening the door and pausing. Well that's a sight he wasn't expecting. The lion cub is all kinds of adorable just chewing away at the nearest thing, and it takes a second glance before William realizes it's not an overly large house cat but an actual lion cub; one fully intent on eating Gabriel's hand from the looks of things. William stays silent for a moment, waiting for the angel to move his hand away from the lion or something.....Right, that doesn't seem like it's going to happen, so for the second time William opts to take pity on the archangel. The guy does seem kind of lost with what to do anyway.]
Here, let me - [William wraps his hands under the cub, lifting it up and over to cradle against his chest where it settles for sniffing curiously at the new person. There's no chewing just yet, but that'll soon change.] Where did you find it? Is it yours?