"Maybe," Gabe simply says, and that angelic smile is flashed in Niles' direction. The one he'd normally use to get out of trouble, or to have Niles do his homework while he messed around with Connor. He leans forward before moving so he can sit on the table opposite of Niles but to the side, feet propped up on the edge of the couch. Purposely hiding the other glasses.

"You know, you should really stop pushing yourself. Take some time, you know? For you. It's been crazy here, no one would blame you." Another swig.