He sighed at the confirmation that they didn’t do anything physical. Those slight shoulders even slumped in relief. Gabriel’s on the same page as him regarding sex. Dal wanted to make sure it was something more than just going through the motions when they final sleep together. He’s not surprised to learn that Gabriel didn’t press his advantage; Gabriel’s not that kind of guy. But he doesn’t put it passed himself to have tried something while on autopilot.

Hearing the rest, though, Dal frowned because he couldn’t remember those nice things that happened. Maybe that’s the tradeoff for not remembering the bad things, either. After a moment, he lets out a small huff.

“I don’t remember… Guess that means we’ll hafta do it all again.”