Gabriel's confusion was short lived. He grabbed a bowl for the little boy and filled it full of soup. He didn't know what to say. In his time on the streets he never really cared for others, and only bothered to feed himself. Although, on occasion, he would give the town's abandoned and homeless children something to eat. Gabriel wasn't entirely selfish. 

He plopped a spoon into the child's bowl and set it on the table, in front of one of the empty seats.  

"Sit. Eat. Carefully though, it's probably hot."

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