Gabriel hums a short pleased tone and tips his head down to kiss the top of Johnny's head. He feels like manifesting his wings, because he knows that Johnny likes that- that it makes him feel safer here, but he holds back. It reminds him of something he's been thinking of asking Johnny to do for him, and having his wings out already would probably imply that he's expecting him to do it rather than asking.

"Would you-" He pauses, uncertain how to continue, and then inwardly cringes at himself because he knows he's just revealed that he's nervous about asking this. "Would you like to brush my wings? Would you be into that?"