The dismissal was probably the last straw, at least as far as keeping his temper was concerned. He leaps down into the alley behind Agreste and extended a hand, and with it, a shadow moving under foot to below the older man.

Black wispy tendrils emerge from it to grab at the man's limbs.

"You wanted me to give you a reason that I wasn't beneath you? I got power, you got some little tiny blip on the magic radar. You're nothing. Put that in perspective, you bastard!"

You know, if Gabriel hadn't been so dismissive and arrogant, he might have actually been able to fight off the urge to do this.

But nope, he's gonna put this old man in his place.