Gabriel holds up his hands in quiet surrender to Guy.

"I was only asking," he assures. "I've met enough people that don't see any difference."

Maybe he shouldn't be overly surprised that when Anthony appears, he is fully dressed and pressed. It makes Gabriel very aware of the fact that he's half dressed and unshowered, and drinking a mix of coffee and whiskey. He's covered enough for dignity - both his and Anthony's. Though he does wonder what Guy would make of the mouth-shaped bruise on his shoulder.

"There's coffee in the kitchen," he announces. "And a mug for you."