Dal watched as Gabriel made up his meal and followed suit. He wasn’t sure what some of the ingredients were, but everything looked and smelled delicious. He found he filled the tortilla a little too full on the first try. It made him giggle to himself and shake his head, but he started eating it with those tiny little bird bites despite it being over-stuffed.

He paused mid-chew when Gabriel mentioned being in his lap and looked across the table at him with wide eyes. Cheeking the bite, he held a hand in front of his mouth and asked, “Did we…?”