"Of course I have a book problem. I'm a wizard you know." He laughed and started stripping his clothes off as he went towards the closet near his bed. The bookshelves held an eclectic variety of books spanning the genres. From the Aenead to Sun Zu's Art of War to Harry Potter, everything seemed present. One of the bookshelves was dedicated to particularly old, leatherbound tomes, all hand written.<br/><br/>Gabriel changed swiftly, featuring a professional dark gray suit over a white button up. The suit was well tailored but slightly too big; the reason was apparent when Gabriel strapped on his colt in a shoulder holster underneath on one side and his blasting rod on the other. He disappeared to the bathroom for a few minutes and once he returned, his somewhat unruly hair had been tamed and slicked stylishly back.<br/><br/>"I'm all set." He finally said, buttoning on his cufflinks and walking up behind Cat. He peered over her shoulder at the book she had been holding. "Finding anything interesting?"