Daine was resting her head between her forepaws, but when Gabriel speaks, she lifts it again and watches his little pantomime. It's not difficult to figure out what he's getting at, and she lets out a low groan of commiseration.

There isn't much she can offer in response to the puzzled feeling she gets from him, though - unless he hasn't caught on that it's due to the rift. She transfers her gaze to the patch of sky above Bethesda Terrace and lifts her lip in a silent snarl, then looks to Gabriel to see if he's caught her meaning.