Even she can see what a liar he's being. As though she's going to believe that it's of no consequence, after all that glaring and hunching. And if it wasn't Gabriel, then there's someone else here who can hurt him, which is helpful information indeed.

She carefully shifts a little more to better eye the scar, even leans forward a bit. Normally she would just strive to get away as fast as possible, but if there's something to gain from this, she might as well be contrary. Better to examine his distress than her own, anyway.

"Then whose? It doesn't look easily undone." It almost seems woven into his presence, not very deeply, but deep enough to be permanent, perhaps. "In fact, it looks as though it would remain even if you changed shape." She might just be baiting him to try, with her faintly mocking tone.