while with his gun the pagan angel rose to say

Glee.

I still picture this:

D: "Will you hold my hand, Sammy?"
S: "No."
D: "Just to the end of the hallway?"
S: *flat sarcasm* "Aren't you afraid it's oh, a little gay?"
D: "If I say no, will you hold my hand?"
S: "No."
D: *poutyface*