A Common Enemy.

Standing in front of his office mirror, Gabriel adjusted the rumples on his suit, getting ready for the press conference that he had carefully planned for, for the past three days. The sound of Billy gently knocking on the office door had his head snapping away from his reflection. "Come in." He called. The door opened and said assistant stepped in, holding in his hand, the speech that Gabriel was meant to give today. "Everything's ready, Sir." He informed while handing Gabriel the folder. The male accepted it, subtly thanking him, yet Billy showed no sign of leaving. "Is there something else you want to say?" Gabriel asked, eyeing the younger male from the side of his eyes. Billy hesitated. He shouldn't have, seeing as what he wanted to say was for Gabriel's good. He had known the man for close to six years and watching him carry on with his foolish antique up until now, worried him. "I know I may be overstepping my boundaries when I say this sir, but I must remind you, there is no ur