Gabriel hums a brief noise as a hello to Digby, but when he stands back up he doesn't pull his eyes away from Johnny. He gaze is soft and, after a moment, his smile returns to his face without him even thinking about it. If he didn't know that this is one of Johnny's first paying gigs as a tattoo artist, he'd be pulling him upstairs right now to show him just how much he appreciates the gesture. Since he does, that will have to wait.

He still doesn't really know what to say. He lifts the jar a little bit, indicating it before holding it with both hands against his stomach, like he's afraid he might break it. "Does this mean I get to call you honey now?"