Ordinarily, Gabe would agree with Ghastly. Time to take a rest. To not have to watch over Gabe himself, and just spend time with the people Skul cared about. If not a walk, then something else. Board-games or cards, maybe.

But they weren't quite done yet, and the Archangel bit his lip as he looked toward Skul, and then down at his hands in his lap.

"Finbar has foreseen the arrival of my brothers," he said, linking his fingers together and then separating them. "I suspect Finbar only saw Rafe and Merlin in real time, so to speak, because they were tracking me directly. But Rafe's not the only one Finbar saw." He looked up and again he looked at Skul, half afraid to see the others' reactions, half to impress on him that this wasn't his fault. "Lucifer's coming too."