Okay, yeah, actually he did lie. Pretty often. But not to her and not when it actually mattered, so that counted for something, probably.
His grin wasn't as sharp as it normally was when she took his hand. There was no reason for sarcasm here. Instead it was soft around the edges and he petted his finger over the curve of her thumb before they blinked off.
Only to land directly in the doorway of a local joint -- nothing too fancy, but not the bottom of the barrel either. Burgers were always best at midlevel, and Gabriel wasn't going for subpar.