What a wonderful question, unfortunately, not one Balthazar could fully answer. Maybe because it felt the most like home, maybe because despite his aloof attitude this place left him the most comfortable, or maybe he was just a masochist. Instead of answering right away, the blond stood in a controlled way, simply shrugging one of his shoulders in a nonchalant manner.

"Funny how you can't get anything straight out of the old man, but He still manages to get answers to you, anyway." Whatever he had been looking, Balthazar found he was satisfied in his search now. The need to be here had dwindled and now he would be happy to leave. "Do keep out of trouble, Gabriel. I know you're not very good at that."