Gabriel smiles back at Johnny and pushes himself up onto his elbows. He answers, amused, "I have faith in you." Handling a brush isn't exactly the most difficult thing in the world, but he's still touched that Johnny seems worried about it.

He reaches out a hand to Johnny's shoulder and rubs his thumb at his collarbone. Briefly, he lets his gaze drop to the spot and then Johnny's chest before he looks back up to his blushing face. Johnny's reaction has more than reassured him that he doesn't need to worry about asking for this sort of thing, so he's settling back into a pleasant post-coital calm. "Now? We could go out front." He nods towards the living room. "You wouldn't have to move any walls."