Finding you almost completely destroyed wasn't on Gabriel's bucket list. Well.. To be fair, he didn't really have a bucket list. But if he did, this wouldn't be on it.

He'd taken you back to Lust, hoping you were still functioning somewhat. The slight beeps and sparks from your chassis let him know you were still powered up.

He couldn't lie. Taking you apart and seeing what fragile things made you.. You, made him queasy, but it was quite interesting to view.

"I don't understand. How does this fit to your.. Eye?"

Eye? Optical sensor? Gabriel didn't know. While the wires keeping it in your head and giving information to your motherboard were no longer attached for easier repair, the archangel was very much careful with the technology. It would only be natural to assume there wasn't any spare parts for something like you.

"How did this even happen? I thought you were some.. War-machine.."

Gabriel grumbled to himself, twisting a screw around in your eyesocket.. Thing, hands stained with oil and stale blood. He adjusted his grip on your optical sensor, hooking the wires back into your head before lowering it into its frame.