Gabriel's demeanor changes a bit at that, and he seems to relax more, as if this 'apology' has placated his bitter, pincushion attitude. He pulls up the hood of his shirt more to hide his face from the employees in the shop.

"Oh, really? You have been very rude, so this is obviously your fault." Ripping off a chunk of flesh from this idiot wouldn't be too difficult, but the question was if the screaming and crying would be worth it. He preferred to do such acts somewhere dark and hidden, where nobody would find the body afterwards. (Because really, who would leave the snack alive? They could tattle.)