Gabriel can't help but to pause the moment he spies those six wings, seeing them via his minds eye rather than on the physical plane. He stares for a moment before wandering closer, his large, black set rustling on his back restlessly. The wind through his feathers feels nice but he's feeling a little self-conscious now that he's seen how beautiful his twin's are. Or the fact he has three pair instead of just one. He feels a little cheated here.

"Well, color me jealous." He sets his alcoholic offering nearby, tilting his head as he studies the other some more. Don't mind him, reaching out and feeling along his grace with mental fingers.