Michael glanced at Gale, amused. The tease was nowhere near as delicate as he seemed to think but considering the whole flesh-eating nature of it, Gale was probably right in being a bit cautious.

He shrugged in answer to his question. "He gave it to me. It's mine now and I can do whatever the fuck I want to with it. I'm giving it to you, so just shut the fuck up and take it, man." There was no heat in his words though, just Michael being Michael.