Gabriel glanced to his party, "No matter what happens DON'T interfere. Only drag me out if I can't keep fighting." He glanced at the Chef and spat, "You've got some nerve. Treating your daughter like that." Gabriel glanced at his immediate surroundings, as he began bobbing up and down on his feet, as he kept his guard over his torso. "Alright then." He quickly moved towards the Chef as he gave a quick right jab at the man, and if possible would immediately start moving away.