SAVED BY WAYWARD SCOTS. Gabriel flopped against the bar and cleared his throat, trying to make himself look a little less like someone who was totally asking for Irene to come onto him.

"You should get a leash for that one," he said, coughing slightly. "I mean, really."

HE WAS TOTALLY INNOCENT IN THIS SITUATION- A VICTIM OF HIS LIBIDO AND IRENE'S... SEDUCTIVENESS. SO YEAH.