Oh there's something in that grin Gabriel likes. Mischief and danger and the promise of the sort of trouble that most people would Strongly Disapprove Of.

"Not like I can completely drop trou around here. Last thing I want is for this poor schmuck to wake up and wander off all confused where I can't find his ass. But yeah, let's snag a few bottles and take the party upstairs."

He needs a good distraction and this alternate version of himself? Promises to be just that sort of distraction.