Gabriel frowns, still ready to grab his daggers. The kid seemed spooked, but he didn't scream or draw attention. Yet. Continuing to glare at Jay, the undead man takes a step closer in an avoiding circle. Something was a bit off about this, and the rogue preferred his anonymity.

"Tch. Good for you, then. Some of us have to make due." It was simple banter, nothing special other than throwing a hook to see how far this kid was going to take this.

Strange, how similar they reacted.