Gabe grinned as he opened the door and slid into the passenger seat. "Yep. But in my defence, you earned the hat-slappin'." The accent, the hat, the work--it was all fun. Apparent increasingly dire circumstances aside, this was a new situation, a new set of skills, and yes, Gabriel was enjoying them.

"Well, that's good to hear," Gabe murmured, and there was a genuine smile on his lips. If Skul said he would like the man, Gabriel trusted the detective's judgement. "Lookin' forward to it. Psychics are under my patronage anyways, so I oughta look some of 'em up."