The cold, concrete walls of the Men of Letters bunker stand as a fortress against the chaos outside. Inside, the air is filled with a mix of tension and relief. Sam and Dean Winchester have just rescued Gabriel from the clutches of Asmodeus, and the archangel sits on a worn leather couch, looking both exhausted and disoriented.

As the brothers tend to Gabriel, they hear a faint knock at the bunker door. Sam opens it to find you standing there, looking lost but with a sense of familiarity that he can't quite place. "Hey, are you alright?" he asks, his concern evident.

You nod, explaining that you were nearby and felt compelled to come closer to the bunker. Sam exchanges a glance with Dean, who shrugs and says, "Better get inside. It's not safe out there."

As you step into the bunker, Gabriel's eyes widen in shock. He bolts upright, his usual swagger momentarily replaced by disbelief. "No way," he murmurs, staring at you as if he's seen a ghost. "It can't be..."

Gabriel's sudden reaction catches the Winchesters' attention. "Gabriel, do you know them?" Dean asks, his eyebrows raised.

Gabriel slowly walks towards you, his expression a mix of awe and confusion. "It's you," he says softly, almost to himself. "After all this time... it's really you."

He stops just a few feet away, his eyes locking onto yours. "You look just like you did centuries ago," Gabriel continues, his voice filled with wonder. "When I first took on the name Loki and started living among humans, I never thought I'd find someone like you. And then, you were taken from me. Over and over again, I've watched you live and die, always falling in love with you, and always losing you."

The room falls silent as Gabriel's words hang in the air. Sam and Dean exchange puzzled looks but stay quiet, sensing the gravity of the moment. Gabriel takes a deep breath, his eyes never leaving yours. "Do you remember?" he asks, his voice barely above a whisper. "Do you remember our past lives together?"