"I'll keep the blinds closed. Get as much sleep as you need."

He knew that wasn't really a luxury that Dal had honestly. Because he knew what kind of life he was living having watched his mother live it. And after having lived it himself. Gabriel wished he could get him out of it but, truthfully, he couldn't make that choice for Dal. Or decide that Dal didn't want to live this life anymore.

Instead he just went back to eating then nodded to let the other know he'd talk to him later before pouring more coffee and slipping over to the desk to continue his work.