It didn't matter really if Sam was contributing or not. Gabriel talked, he got a vaguely noncommittal 'mhm' for his trouble now and then, it was good enough. The grass was cool, the air fresh and someone actually wanted to spend time with him without making some excuse on why they had to leave.

Because sooner or later they all did.

Sam is rewarded with a burst of delighted laughter at the joke. Gabriel grins, clapping him on the shoulder. "Think we'll be able to fly outta here one day?"