[It takes only a look to know that he is out of his mind. That twisted and dark expression is all she needs to know that her lover, no matter how brief, is gone. It may have just been sex on both of their ends, but sex requires a degree of trust between them. Their bodies vulnerable to the other and allowing them to be so close while their guard was down.

But that crazed expression, the hostility in his voice turns a switch inside her. Her hand raises, ready to keep him back telekinetically. If need be, she will use fire and light, willing to burn him to a crisp.]

Gabriel, don't.