Well, to have a woman as tall as Gabriel was rare, but if she looked anything like him, he figured that she would be beautiful. He might not be interested in women, but he could certainly admire their forms when he felt the need. "She's not going to smother me to death in her hair, is she?" He wasn't prepared to face off against the both of them being stubborn at the same time while together. He had just learned how to start dealing with Gabe's massive bullheaded streak.

His fingers were still holding and stroking before he simply shifted them to grasp the back of Gabe's neck, resting there as he laced his fingers together. "Sounds like you already have it all planned out, and we don't even know if I'm going to be murdered for mating you yet." He sighed, though couldn't help be amused by the idea of being fed. "Does he? I suppose it's a good thing we can eat our fill and then some with how high our metabolisms are."

They were definitely going to have a barbecue. His pa had a massive traditional one and a dug out one that was amazing and a smoke house on the property. "What else do you think I'll show you on the barn roof?" He was playing at being obtuse. "Oh, well, I guess Ronnie the Rooster is sometimes up there, but he'll probably chase us. He's a jerk."