The five words spoke volumes, and Gabriel was taken aback by the trust behind them. He wasn't sure what he'd done to earn an explanation from the older being, or why Lucifer felt compelled to offer him one. Did he really care what Gabriel thought of him, that much?
He held Lucifer's gaze as the distance between them was closed, and reached out with his Grace, as he brought both hands up to frame Luci's face. "Show me?" He could see another Archangel's thoughts if he was allowed, and he believed it may be easier that way than for Lucifer to try and put everything into words.