Gabriel was just looking over towards her for a moment before he was just settling back and listening to music through his headphones. As he listened, there were occasional parts where he was lipsyncing the lyrics.
The next few hours seemed to go by rather quickly, and soon enough both groups were pulling into a airstrip to land. At some point during the trip, Mihaela had ended up falling asleep, her sketchbook just laying in her lap, the picture that she had been working on finished, other than a bit of shading. While she was asleep, Gabriel was wide awake and having a conversation with his father, not pertaining to the arranged marriages, at least not anyways.