He opened his mouth to say something when his phone buzzed again. Of course, it took him a moment to parse what the text said, but whatever it was made him frown. He shot back a quick reply, then actually shut the phone off. Dal definitely didn't want to deal with turning down dates intermittently throughout the night. He didn't even want to think about work or johns or sex or any of that tonight.

Turning his attention back to Gabriel, he offered an apologetic smile and a sigh. "You prolly don't wanna sit here and talk about work. 'm not really sure what to talk about, though. People don't usually spend time with me for my thrillin' conversation."