Gabriel catches the vegetables with one hand, setting them on the counter he's leaning against. A faint smile at the question. "Cuban food is totally my specialty." Jessica might not remember, but he'd learned a lifetime or two ago in Havana.

"I figured out a long time ago that food you make is a hell of a lot better than manifesting it up."

But he's perfectly happy to watch and simply be close to his soulmates. The first time they've all been together in ages.