Gabriel shrugs. "The other archangels were already dead in one way or another..." They had been his real family. The ones he'd known the longest and loved the most, and there's an ache of loss there older than the recent shock. "And after good ol' Luci tried to shank me, I went off the radar so..." He trails off and listens for a moment. "So I never knew what they'd've said."

He looks down at the TARDIS and raises his eyebrows. He needs to quickly give her this information, because Johnny is in trouble. "A friend needs a rescue. I'm bringing him here. I'd appreciate radio silence on the angels thing."

In the next moment, Johnny is sitting at the foot of the bed.