In Gabriel's opinion it should have been you who was kicked out of the room, but he'd done as you asked. leaving the room in favor of finding somewhere else to sleep while the two of you cooled off. Then it hit him, and a petty form of revenge was born. He climbed into the tub, getting comfortable with the blankets he'd gotten from the hallway closet before settling into his newfound resting area. It was surprisingly comfortable. It was even more worth it when you walked in late at night to use the restroom and screamed when you turned the light on to find him passed out in the tub. His head shot up and it took him a minute to adjust to his surrounding, "What, you kicked me out of the bed. What was I supposed to do?"