That little brush sent tingles through his fingers that he made sure to ignore. It wasn't appropriate to focus on those no matter how pretty Dal was. Instead, he grabbed his coffee and sat down to drink his own coffee. At the question, he thought about that a bit.

"After I came to America, I studied hard to get my citizenship. I did odd jobs here and there and kept applying at the FBI offices until they'd hire me. Then I worked my way up. But, I knew I wanted to be part of this because I wanted to be a part of something that was taking down the worst in the world."

Gabriel laughed a little. "That's how it started. Then it turned out I was really good at dealing with things here in America and talking to people who others would look down on or forget about. So I've been doing that since. Keeping the streets safe when the police fail to do their jobs."