"Oh goody. You're one of those," Gabriel says dryly. Gabriel sees that chip on your shoulder. Although... Hmm. Nephilim that feels like Alec and Izzy's sort, check. In a bar, possibly looking to cause problems, check. Well, well. Gabriel is pretty sure he knows who this guy is, thanks to his talk with Alec the first time they met.

"You wouldn't be planning to start a bar fight, would you, Jace?" Gabriel asks with raised eyebrows, taking a well-educated guess. One he could confirm telepathically, but this way was more fun.