(Sorry for the delay. I worked way too much the last few days and slept too little. My body broke down and I went a little comatose today. Lol)<br/><br/>"Will he be fine with me walking in like this?" Gabriel asked, gesturing idly to his eclectic battle attire. Then he shrugged, deciding it didn't particularly matter. They'd need the firepower anyways. While Gabriel was confident in his fighting ability, if there were too many of the White Court vamps there, he would assuredly get overwhelmed alone.<br/><br/>Hearing her repeated question, Gabe nodded and sighed. "Think if it this way, you can smell a freshly cooked steak even if I out it behind my back right? The Malvora will be able to sense your fear, overt or otherwise. That said, they won't be able to feed off of it properly if the emotion is suppressed and contained. These bastards don't do well against the brave. In other words, you have nothing to worry about." He smiled at her and gestured for her to take then to Dave.