"Seth. Seth, seth, seth." Finally, Gabe pushes himself up into a seated position and leans against the headboard of the bed. He scoots over a bit then, offering Seth a spot. "Have a seat. If that's the way you want to play it next time, that's what we'll do. Theme park instead of theme...reality. Just for you." He sounds a little put out by the idea, and he is. If Seth knew it wasn't real, he wouldn't have acted like it was. Playing with a giant size toy box isn't quite the same, but Gabriel could manage if it means not having this particular conversation again.