He was almost surprised that Sylar didn’t question him for this, either time for that matter. Perhaps it was that his heart already warmed to Adam through friendship over the years, but either way, Adam wasn’t complaining. He grinned to himself as Gabriel responded a little more fervently than their previous kiss, returning the press of chests with equal push.

He raised his hands to Gabriel’s arms to grasp the fabric lightly, and began to move them in a slightly rhythmic pattern along the other. An appropriate cure for hypothermia was friction, which is exactly what Adam planned on.