"Careful, you'll have me thinking that you enjoy it rough outside of your rut." That was a finger trailing where he knew a few of those scratches he left behind on Jack where, right along his back under a shoulder. Be gone by tomorrow completely, but he knew. "Or maybe you do, with how damn in to it all you were even once the urgency of it all started to fade," and Jack walked himself in to this, even as Gabriel purred at the stroking of his neck.

He honestly enjoyed the mix of roughness and tenderness, personally.

Did laugh a little. "Be nice to have you in my tent. At times I will get slightly better things just because of my rank, whenever we're close to a base," how it was, and he tended to forgo those. Leave it open fr those in real need.