Tonight the sky's alive

The bare soles of Gabe's feet hit the top of the roof with a soft thud. He hadn't quite mastered the art of landing gracefully yet, but he'd gotten a lot better at it since the first day he had gone flying. That had ended up pretty disastrously when he hadn't been able to slow himself down; he'd ended up crashing through Bill's window - creating a nasty mess and nearly giving the poor boy a heart attack.

The atmosphere of tonight reminded him a little of that one, the air was nice and balmy, and there wasn't much wind. He'd been enjoying flying, and he was only beginning to come down from the high it gave off. He'd been too absorbed in what he'd been doing to pay attention to anything around him.

However now Gabe noticed that something was a bit off. He could hear footsteps, he was pretty sure there was someone coming up behind him. Racking his brains, he tried to think who it could be. Who else would have reason to be up on the roofs this late at night? Someone else who'd gone flying maybe? He hadn't seen anybody, but then again he had been observing the stretches of land and miniature-looking buildings below.

Gabe tensed, hunching his shoulders a little. He shifted his weight and slowly turned around to see who it was.

The guy that stood before him was so tiny , that Gabe almost laughed at the fact that he was trying to pick a fight with him. He had to keep in mind that short didn't necessarily mean weak , and that he didn't know what kind of power this guy possessed. He could sense something dark.

" Thanks, dickhead. It's a shame I don't have horns coming out of my head like you, " Gabe laughed softly, without humour. The other man had wings too, all be it they weren't nearly half as large as Gabriel's and were rather dark in colour. Gabe looked at him a little more, trying to work out, where the suspicious feelings that were building up inside him, were coming from. Well it's not his from his hair. Though the horns that were sticking out of it...did raise some questions.

Then something clicked, and Gabe realised that this boy was a demon of some sort. Which one exactly he wasn't sure. He narrowed his eyes, "what do you want, anyway?" He had no idea what a demon would want with him, surely he'd be trying to steer clear of angels if anything?

'At least my horns are sexy'. Gabe snorted at that but didn't say anything more on the topic of horns. He supposed in some ways he was jealous of how small the other boy's wings were, they'd be far more practical and he couldn't imagine they'd cause as much difficulty for the demon as his own did for him. He wouldn't trade his own wings for the world though, he'd grown to like them a lot even if they were a bit frustrating at times.

"I'm aware, " Gabe answered back, his tone had become a small bit colder. He narrowed his eyes as he watched Levi. The guy seemed so full of himself it was frustrating. Gabe didn't even realise that he came across the same way. "However you did just insult me out of nowhere, so I feel that I've a right to ask you what the hell you're doing.

"Nah. I don't really need that much sleep. " Gabriel glanced down at the shorter guy. He didn't need half as much sleep now that he'd become an angel, for whatever reason. When he slept a full night it was more from habit and laziness than an absolute need to sleep that long.

Gabe was usually quite quick to supply people with his name. However he didn't trust this guy, not one bit. He wasn't sure how much information to give out. "Why do you wanna know? He asked, before hesitantly giving out his name, after all it couldn't do that much harm could it? " I'm Gabriel. Who are you? "

Gabe had no idea who Ty was, so he wasn't quite sure how to take that piece of information. "I'm not rude, he denied, with a hint of a frown. Gabe wasn't quite as good at taking it as he was at dishing it out, unfortunately for him. It made him look a little immature at times. In fairness though, he could be a lot lot worse.

"Pretentious, really? " Gabe raised an eyebrow, genuinely thrown off by the comment. He'd never considered himself to be pretentious. He couldn't really see it, though perhaps that was one of his problems, it took a lot for him to see his own flaws. Unless they were major ones. "Speak for yourself, I've plenty of friends. " Gabe snapped.

Levi...hmm I think I've heard of that guy. Gabe couldn't remember why the name rang a bell, but perhaps it was from some kind of rumour going around. He wasn't sure. "Sorry I don't take kindly to random insults. " Gabe laughed, and raised an eyebrow at the man. He was kind of enjoying this, he'd never admit it out loud. "Maybe you should take a lesson or two in how to not piss people off. "

The fact that Levi was amused by the whole situation only served to further irritate Gabriel. However he realised that getting pissed off was exactly what Levi wanted him to do, compose yourself Gabriel. He didn't want the incubus to get his way, so he'd have to become calm.

"You probably wouldn't know them anyway. " Gabe answered, skipping around the question. He could have named his boyfriend, and then William's roommate but apart from that did he really have any close friends? He had plenty of acquaintances but he not really any one he'd feel comfortable enough naming for Levi.

"Don't really give that much of a shit, to be honest." Gabe denied. He was feeling a little ashamed that he'd let the man find out that he was pissed off. He usually was able to mask his emotions a lot better, he preferred it that way. This guy was good at reading people though, he found their weaknesses and latched onto them.

Gabe pretty much ignored the comment about him trying to be witty. He hadn't exactly been trying to do that, but he felt like arguing his case would be giving Levi something to feed off. "Disappointing?" Gabe echoed, raising his eyebrow. "What were you expecting?" He didn't even think the boy would have known who he was, or that he'd had expectations for him.

'Aren't you going to entertain me, then? ' Gabe wasn't quite sure what Levi was talking about, though he did notice his change in tone. A wave of suspicion washed over him, "what do you count as entertainment?"