As Lucifer's hand slid up his arm and cupped his face, a slightly confused look briefly flashed through Gabriel's eyes. The gesture was more affectionate than he was used to. Dare he say it - more human. Which, come to think of it, was kind of funny given Lucifer's reputation of actually despising the creatures.
He didn't move away, Leaning into the touch instead, treading water and staying close to Lucifer without even thinking about it. His fingers traced the curve of the other angel's shoulder, sliding to rest against the side of his neck.