-Catches the hand that went to slap him with lightening speed, it was his gift – speed, and he used it well.- I told you once, ‘angel’, you do not have permission to touch me. -Snarls lightly before shoving Gabriel back, hard enough to make him stagger.- So fuckable or not, you ain’t gonna be touchin’ me, understand? Good.

Yes, Harold. I'm sure.

-Allows his once calm crimson eye's to flicker to life, flames danced behind the ruby orbs for a moment before they licked outward and seemed to come to life, a response to the wicked yellow of Gabriel's gaze.- No, you couldn't. -He purred back before his ability to speak was taken by the taller mans grip on his throat, now his voice whispered through Gabriel's mind. 'No.' Yet contrary to what he said his body once against phased out of reality and appeared behind Gabriel, cheating? Yeah, but who could blame him.- I dare you to try this shit IC, it won't bode well for you angel. -Smirks and moves to lean against the wall beside Gabriel.- Boo.

Playing fair is for Angels, like you, and you're right... I'm a Sin, I don't play any other way but dirty. -Flicks Gabriel's nose lightly.- I see you're too pussy to take my up on my offer of trying this shit IC, so cute... see Harold, now you tell me who's scared of who?

I'm scared of.... HA, as if I'd tell you.

You say where and when and I'll be there to knock you off that 'godly' cloud of yours. :]

So knows me, precious.

Purdy, Harold. =D