Gabriel turns around and looks at you, smiling "Sorry, wrong rp." He snaps his fingers, and suddenly becomes a man in a well-tailored red suit, covered in what looks like golden sparkles. On his head rests a bright red top hat with a golden ribbon, and his shoes are shiny black. In his hand is a cane, tipped with a golden point. It's knob is a translucent black orb, within which you can see suspicious images of screaming faces. He smiles, his smile full of pointed teeth, his eyes blood red. "Welcome to Hell's Coffee Lounge, my friend. A pitstop for the inter-dimensional traveler."