Gabriel took the cup of tea with a thankful smile, grateful more than he could even express. He really needed something to steady his nerves. Sipping the tea, Gabriel's smile went shaky before glancing down at the floor, "I've talked to a few people," He said softly before looking back up at Mohinder. "They seem to be certain that...well... They seem sure that they know what my ability is. But I'm not so sure myself," He said.
Part of him wanted to talk to Mohinder about the way that people kept mistaking him for someone else and how he was worried what that could possibly mean, but this was much more important to address. Much. It was important to both of them.