The dead comment gets nothing more than a shrug. Being knifed with an angel blade tended to end that way, though Gabriel knows something screwed up somewhere considering he'd ended up in a hotel with more crazies than Bates Motel.
Closing the gates of what though? Gabriel knows time has passed, can see it all over Sam in the way the other looks, but if that had been about the gates of Hell then there was a big problem somewhere. Considering the whole dammed thing had been about throwing Lucifer back into his cage and so forth, there wouldn't be any need for either Winchester to be trying to close the gates. Unless it was Heaven, which in all fairness was more terrible than Hell every day of the week and the mental image of an angel invasion wasn't pretty either. It'd be dull, but also deadly efficient.
Gabriel keeps his arms folded, glaring up at Sam with a look of utmost suspicion and a hint of accusation.
"If you were about to say Heaven or Hell, I'm gonna slap the Winchester out of you."
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The dead comment gets nothing more than a shrug. Being knifed with an angel blade tended to end that way, though Gabriel knows something screwed up somewhere considering he'd ended up in a hotel with more crazies than Bates Motel.
Closing the gates of what though? Gabriel knows time has passed, can see it all over Sam in the way the other looks, but if that had been about the gates of Hell then there was a big problem somewhere. Considering the whole dammed thing had been about throwing Lucifer back into his cage and so forth, there wouldn't be any need for either Winchester to be trying to close the gates. Unless it was Heaven, which in all fairness was more terrible than Hell every day of the week and the mental image of an angel invasion wasn't pretty either. It'd be dull, but also deadly efficient.
Gabriel keeps his arms folded, glaring up at Sam with a look of utmost suspicion and a hint of accusation.
"If you were about to say Heaven or Hell, I'm gonna slap the Winchester out of you."