Davin snuggles in closer to Gabe as they walk, curling his arm tightly around his waist. At his response, he turns his head to look at him curiously. He doesn't like the sound of that, just okay. He wants Gave to be good. Great, even.

"Well, things are lookin' up now, aye?" He grins and pulls Gabe along a little quicker when the bakery comes into view. "I've got some pastries that Maddy sent up this morning, if ya want something sweet an' sticky."

He presses a grin to Gabe's jaw and pulls him up the stairs, eager to get inside.