Gabriel balks a little about the blanket, and he's extremely unenthused about the idea of eating anything, but he is glad to be off of the floor and onto a softer surface. He snorts a laugh at argyle avenger, then curls up on his side as Johnny wanders off back to Mako and the kitchen.
"I don't want soup," he says, though probably not loud enough to be heard at the other side of the room.
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"I don't want soup," he says, though probably not loud enough to be heard at the other side of the room.