Ah, how sweet. A soft smile settles on his face and, after those warm lips press to the back of his hand, Dal holds it close to his chest. He bobs his head in a series of little nods. "I'll stay." He wouldn't go anywhere until Gabriel came back, that's his promise. However long it would take.

He watches Gabriel retreat from the room to get whatever needed getting. It gave him a chance to look around once more. This must be Gabriel's room, which means they're in Gabriel's house. So they were out of the city. How long was he asleep in the car for them to drive this far? Is there a clock? A digital one? If not he could probably dig his phone out of his pocket to check the time.

But all that fades to the background when Gabriel returns. Dal bounces a little in where he sits until he winces. The aches are already starting to set in. That doesn't stop him from beaming at Gabriel when he comes back to the room.