(Okay, sorry this room so long. I'm at the tail end of an 80 hour work week and I couldn't bring myself to send a shitty, exhausted response.)<br/><br/>"A knife will save your life on close quarters, trust me." Gabriel agreed with Dave from his spot on the wall, keen eyes eyeing the knife Cat had been presented with. "That knife especially." Although Gabriel didn't outright say it, he gave Dave a knowing look in the eyes, breaking away just before a soul gaze would begin.<br/><br/>Gabriel was unsure what enchantment was on the knife, but he knew it would be something useful given how protective the man presenting it was. "Appreciate the help. We'll return once this is all over," he stated blithely, turning to leave. "To let you know Cat is safe, of course."<br/><br/>With that, the man walked down the hallway and through the front door. He turned an eye once more to the wards, eyeing them briefly, before standing to wait at the car. He had wanted to give Cat some privacy to say her goodbyes to Dave, for starters. Then, of course, there was the Warden's irritation at Dave flagrantly waving highly magical items and wards that no mundane should have in front of his eyes.