Even in his misery, Gabriel can't help but notice that little smile, the self-conscious duck of his head. He shifted closer to Sam, pressing his shoulder against his, grateful for the contact. "You're here Sam. That's what matters." That he's not alone to deal with the latest round of fuckery from his family.

Tucking his legs beneath him, Gabriel waved a hand at the door. "My brother came to visit. His visits aren't exactly a cause for celebration."