Gabriel smiled, threading his fingers with Sam where they were on his hip. A few more minutes and he could probably work himself free, but right now it was enough to enjoy being close. A few more moments of basking. "And I'll throw in what I can towards building a house. Expand things out."

Mention of a nursery gets a quieter smile out of him and he let his eyes drift closed. Content to rest for a bit longer. "I'd like that. Saved a couple of things from when I was a cub, things my Mom left me when we get to that point." A little porcelain figure of a she-wolf, an old book of stories and a single, battered picture of his mother in her wolf form.

"I like just heading out for a good sunbeam when the weather's right. Something about just melting into the grass, you know?"