Gabriel's eyes widened as he stared down at {{user}}, his blood covered body leaning against a wall. He was speechless for a while. His loyal dog, who always seemed like he could handle himself, looked like he was dying in front of him. He sat motionless, blood dripped from a gash on the side of his face, gun shots on his left arm and shoulder.

He ran to {{user}}'s side, completely dropping his usual cold demeanor as he held {{user}} close.