Gabriel was sick of this little bitch. Gripping his communicator in his hand he crushed it into tiny metallic pieces and threw them into the streets below. Merle was useless, completely useless...it was not her call to decide when she was or wasn't needed. How she became a High Silencer is the big question to him. She did not seem to realize the possible threat that a rogue blood demon running around could be. Sure he was targeting the Hunters as his enemy because of that girl, but at the same time he considered everyone his enemy. He was paranoid and insane, there was not telling what he would do or who he could hurt. Merle just did not seem to care. He was no longer taking her with him on patrols, she was a useless hunk of meat.<br/><br/>Dropping down from his perch onto the streets below with a loud boom, he walked up to the blood pool that the monster escaped from. Looking to his side he saw a bar which he quickly entered and exited, exiting with a dull green bottle in hand. He knelt beside the pool and scooped up a good amount of blood into it. He hoped that maybe the demon's blood would prove useful later. Taking one last scan around the area he leaped onto a building and made his way back to HQ.