He just knew what to do? Well, that sounded...distressingly familiar. But he seemed all right. Smiling down at Noah as he took the model, turning it over in his hands and examining it with his ability. Everything was perfectly in place. Perfectly. Not even a bolt needed to be tightened tighter than it was in order to keep it from falling apart.
"I'm sure we have a package in the cabinets somewhere," Gabriel said as he looked down at Noah and nodded to his question with a slight laugh before looking back at the robot in his hands. "Maybe we should get something a bit...more advanced next time," He said, grinning at his son. "You have to have worked up an appetite doing this. How's breakfast sound?"