Ivan looked around for Gabriel, but found no sign of him. He was fairly certain the boy was just shooing him away when he sent him to find Gabriel, so Ivan decided to wait for him instead of searching. He took a seat at the table, swinging his legs idly and resting his head in his arms. In a position like this, he was rather likely to fall asleep. He was extremely tired, after all. It was hard to sleep with the bloody virus crawling around and filling the streets with bodies.