when she lead the way, Gabe followed, stepping into the threshold of the mystery and leaving behind the mundane. removing his satchel, he quickly stowed it right by the front door, it was a force of habit, when one lived a life like his, you prepared for whatever you could. catching back up with his host, Katherin he fell in line beside her just as they arrived at the great room. and Gabe looked to the others inside the room, a rag tag group if ever there was one, and really he didnt expect other people to be here. swallowing, he opened and closed his gloved hands, looking to make sure every bit of flesh was covered, if he could manage it and not look like some crazy, bank robber he'd don a ski mask just on principle. 

Walking into the room slowly. [b]"i wasnt aware that there were others or that there were going to be others here"[/b] he said, speaking loud enough for all of them to hear. [b]"are all of you.. do you all kill people when they touch you as well?"[/b] he asked [i]"ohh, your playing your hand a little to quick, telling them what you do, but i like it.. its what i would do as well"[/i] the voice said [i]"i mean, who's going to claim to be better then the Demon of Death himself, am i right?"[/i] Gabe moved and dropped into a seat, sighing as he closed his eyes. [b]"i need a drink or possibly two"[/b] all color had drained from his face because of what he just heard, what the voice had just revealed.