Gabriel's in one of his lazier moods when he spots the Littlest Prophet. He's had enough, for the moment, of changing reality and is relaxing with some champagne and a picnic basket. He's trying out one of the oldest tropes in the cartoon book: those sandwiches that are piled ceiling high. Sure, the result looks obvious (that they're impossible to eat), but he thinks it might be fun to try anyway. So, he's got all the fixings with him.

Maybe his experiment would do better with another participant, though. He squints at Kevin. "Not gonna walk out too far, are ya? I hear this place swallows you right up."