With their noses practically touching, Abel gets a good look into the other man's eyes, looking into them to try and catch anything else he might have been quietly keeping to himself, his hands smoothing over his chest, very gently pressing him back so that he can lay back down again.

"I hope you would...I've never done anything to hurt you," he gently reminds him, even when he'd been angry at him, it wasn't like he was yelling at him out of spite. He gives him a gentle kiss of his own, patting his chest reassuringly "Now, you. You're taking a nap, you look tired."