"Of course. If I thought I'd be able to make one off-the-cuff, I'd whip one up for you," Gabriel said, rubbing his fingers together. He didn't dare snap them, since they'd probably make something appear. then he sighed and shrugged a little with a rueful twist of his mouth. "Buuut I'd need some time to figure out the consistency."

The archangel closed his eyes. No point in looking outside; all they'd see would be heat mirages. Maybe he could get a bit more of a nap himself.