Oh good, Mohinder liked cuddling. This shouldn't have been a surprising revelation to Gabriel, seeing as how comfortable Mohinder was with casual touches earlier. But he had honestly never thought about it before. Neither had he thought about the fact that Gabriel himself wanted it badly, to touch and to be touched after something so intense. He never would've thought he would, either, but it was confirmation that he was still wanted.

He followed Mohinder's lead on lightly kissing everywhere he could reach and murmured a wordless agreement to the statement about it being a celebration. Now that he was fully relaxed, words were not coming to him easily. It felt like every minute there was something new and wonderful to enjoy.

Laughter and smiles would come very easily that night, and once his vocabulary returned to him, Gabriel would tell Mohinder that this was the best day of his life. It was the only way to describe what he felt. Pizza and a night in bed would only continue the trend. For once, Gabriel was not at all concerned about his future.