He doesn't sit, not yet. Gabriel paces across the room, and then back again. It's the only outward sign of what might be nervousness.

What matters, I suppose, is what you do next."

Finally, he takes a seat across from her and leans forward slightly.

"Regan." A pause. "I've been doing some thinking, since the news of the Miranda Plan hit the waves."

"There are some ...unusual opportunities available, I believe."