Gabriel held up his hands in innocence, taking a step slowly back from Peter and Sarah, unsure exactly what sort of reaction Peter might have to Sarah panicking because of something that he had been responsible for.
"I didn't touch her," Gabriel said, deep worry in his eyes as his gaze flickered over to linger on Sarah. "I was just... She's sick," Gabriel said quietly. "I just wanted to help..."
Some part of him suddenly felt like he was intruding upon something that he shouldn't, that he should turn, walk away, and leave the two of them to talk this out on their own, but he remained rooted to the spot, looking between the two of them slowly before dropping his eyes back to the floor.