He gave Lucifer a cheeky little smile, glancing up at him, "just you, hmm. Well, I was just checking."
It certainly didn't seem fair that this archangel knew all the right places to touch, without using any powers either, but Gabe wasn't really complaining. During his years on Earth, Gabriel had become almost addicted to the tactile sense. When you're floating around as raw power, you don't really get to touch anything.
"Not at all, I like powerful brunettes." Gabriel threaded the fingers of his free hand through Luci's short dark hair and smirked, allowing his body to shift into that of Gabriella "do you prefer me blonde?"