Gabriel Harkin

Gabriel knocks on Steve's door, a bit hesitant because even if Steve invited him, he always feels like he's imposing or something. He'd wanted to bring something with him but he's not much of a cook yet - he's learning, or he's trying to - but he's still getting the hang of everything.

So he has a box of scones from a bakery he likes.

The weather's gotten so much warmer here than he's used to, the summers so much... heavier. But it's the heat as much as the humidity - he's used to humid, Ireland is half rain.

He flashes a shy smile when Steve opens the door. "Sorry I'm a little late, bakery was mobbed."