Even a mind that wasn't used to it could recognized the devious threat of a child through sleep addled brain. Gabriel's eyes blinked open as he stared across at Noah, his brow furrowing for a moment before he had to raise a hand to muffle a yawn, "Like you haven't already been through my stuff," Gabriel said with an amused smile, rolling over and staring at the ceiling for a minute before sitting up.
"All right. I'm up," Gabriel said, raking a hand through his hair before squinting across the room at the clock. Dear God, was it really that early? This was going to take a hell of a lot of getting used to.