Gabriel wasn't good at comforting people. Hell, he wasn't good at comforting himself, most of the time.

"Surely you must see it from his view, correct?" His voice tried to be gentle, knowing that this must be big for you, even though the man on the screen was talking about something he couldn't even begin to comprehend.

Gabriel's wings were wrapped around the two of you, his hand petting you on the head and trying to make you calm down. Was he doing this right?

"It will be okay," he murmured, sighing. He hoped so, at least.