Zadkiel followed him, his hands shoved into his pockets. He wanted to ask what had happened, but he wasn't sure he should bring anything up while they were walking down the street. For all he knew, it was something that Gabe wouldn't want overheard.
Then again, for all he knew, Gabe wouldn't answer if he asked. So he didn't.
"There's a park," he said. "A few blocks from here. If you want."