"Now that- that was fucking wicked crazy, dude." And also something gabriel wouldn't mind doing again. Gods above - that was a weird sensation, to move through shadows, but it was fast, faster than he'd ever been.

The iris cabin is pretty much a hippie cabin. There are walls of vegan snacks lining the back - Mom's unused gifts - and lava lamps are everywhere. And it seems there's more and more each day. Kind of freaky.

He nods a little. "I'm nosy, but I take shit to the grave." Pun intended.