"Trust me," Gabriel sent her but it didn't matter. It was damn hard to do his thing with accompaniment. "And maybe stop talking. Where at cross purposes here. Unless you think I'd sell Robs down the river, shhhh."
He turned his attention to Murdoch, watching his gaze. "Yes, we'd rather. It's easy. All we have to do is get up on deck and I can take you to land with a snap of my fingers. So why hang around here? Wait till you try Twinkies." He grinned casually and held out his hand.