"Come now, you know I can control myself if need be." He said, ears reddening from her gaze. Sometimes he couldn't help himself but give in, but the man was confident that he wouldn't hurt his lovely partner.<br/><br/>Gabriel closed his eyes and focused on his mantle. When he reopened them, his eyes had changed from their normal soft nature to the hardened eyes of a predator. "Okay, sneak around the back while I create a nice distraction." He smirked and unsheathed his sword gracefully, slicing through the air as if eager to bite into the flesh of his prey with the blade. His blasting rod shrugged down next, thick design forming what was practically a small club in the Warden's hand.<br/><br/>He waited several moments until he was certain that his partner was well on her way to the rear entrance. Once he was sure she was in position, he leveled his blasting rod and unleashed a concussive blast of wind, drawing upon his mantle for explosive effect. The sturdy factory door stood no chance and crumpled inward as if struck by a giant's fist. Gabriel strolled into the building casually, immediately noting the position of several ghouls in the immediate vicinity thanks to his heightened senses. "Little pig, little pig, let me in! I'm going to huff, and I'll puff, and I'll blow your little factory down!" He boomed into the cavernous silence following his entrance.