[She wonders if she's insulted him, at first. In the same way that she'll grimace-smile every time she meets someone non-British who asks her if she knows so-and-so from that-street, even though they live a hundred miles apart. It's strange, though, the way his mind seems to be ticking over with the response and maybe it's just an angel thing?
Either way, she doesn't comment on that.]
Oh, I see... [His superior. Well, that makes sense, she supposes, and it does throw previous interactions and the brief times she's seen them together into a different light. She pats Gabriel's arm gently.]
I think that goes for everyone, whether you're in charge of them or not. People can be interesting that way.
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Either way, she doesn't comment on that.]
Oh, I see... [His superior. Well, that makes sense, she supposes, and it does throw previous interactions and the brief times she's seen them together into a different light. She pats Gabriel's arm gently.]
I think that goes for everyone, whether you're in charge of them or not. People can be interesting that way.