It's not an artist he's heard before, but Gabriel smiles as he listens. "Reminds me a little of church," he admits, then he rushes to add, "Not in a bad way. Just-- Well, I don't know if you've ever felt it. A sort of-- a lift, during a service. An elation, I suppose."

He has no idea how to describe it, and trying to just makes him sound silly. Gabriel blushes, and he's grateful when the kettle starts whistling.