"No, it's fine. It's not like this is my first time. Even if they're using it as a power play, his wife deserves to know." Gabriel grunted, opening the door firmly a d stepping out into the night. "I don't do Warden work for fun anyways. I do it to protect humanity from ever encroaching darkness. Particularly from the darkness dwelling in our own hearts." He spoke to no one in particular, unsure if Cat would even hear him or not. Still, every now and then he needed to remind himself of why he went through the torture he did.<br/><br/>Still, it wasn't all bad. He had met Catherine after all and succumbed to his mantle for the first time and damn did it feel good. Truthfully, repressing the mantle had taken a significant portion of the man's strength and willpower. Now that he was embracing his Wylde side, he felt like he had better control than ever. His senses were sharper, his body was faster and stronger, and his magic wasn't focused on this sole task anymore. He breathed in deep, identifying all the scents in the air, and opened Cat's door for her.