It was far too easy to fall asleep around Jack, and Gabriel wasn't certain he could fully blame the exhaustion of what he'd endured for it still. For all he could know this possibly was some elaborate plan to lull him in to a sense of security and deliver him to some other awful fate that could be the same or worse than the one he was being pulled towards in that caravan. A deeper part of him wouldn't believe that, however.

Gabriel hummed, the sound low and rumbling, all the answer that he could give as he dozed off at the same time. That snake of his hair loosely coiled at Jack's fingers.

Another black and dreamless sleep, but at the very least that also meant it was something deep.