"Planning on beating people silly if they offend you?" Gabriel teases, slipping into place by her as if he belonged right where he was, glass of something suitably sweet and alcoholic in hand.

By this point, he'd had enough time to calm down about the whole kidnapping thing and was willing to hit up any and all parties. Doesn't mean he'll bother getting all dressed up for them though. His jeans and shirt are quite good enough. The only concession he's making is the lack of jacket.