"Ah, yes," Gabriel said, grinning as he reached out and took the other man's hand, that hint of curiosity in his eyes as he peered at Sam. "I do believe we've spoken before. Gabriel Gray," He said, nodding to the other man. Closing the distance between them only seemed to provoke the urge in the back of his brain even more, and by the time that Gabriel had dropped Sam's hand, his mind had ripped along control from him.
The sight that Gabriel was greeted with, however, was quite contrary to the one that he had been expecting, and the disconnect registered rather clearly in his expression. Shock, confusion, curiosity, and more than anything else, enthusiasm, blossomed in his eyes as Gabriel slowly tilted his head to the side.
"Mister Anders," Gabriel started slowly. "I don't want to alarm you... But... Perhaps you should step inside."