[The door swings open on its own; Gabriel's still coming down the stairs when it does so.]

You sure? I even put on my special occasion underwear, just for you.

[He doesn't actually bother doing any of the normal greetings stuff, just walks through into the living room, presumably expecting her to follow since he doesn't stop talking.]

Just FYI, this doesn't make me your local take-out place or café or whatever. You start coming around here expecting to be fed every mealtime and I'll start locking the doors.