[It's kind of hilarious that Jack seems to know his way around this place better than Gabe does, but he doesn't have time to think about that right now. He's trying hard to stay calm, keep himself alert and fight off the sedative the best way he knows even if the science doesn't really apply here.]
Do I have a choice?
[He looks up, behind them, and then ahead toward the exit. This might knock him out, but better asleep on the outside than tired on the inside. Assuming it's straightforward from here at least. And assuming he's got enough control, but with the shit they've put him through he better.]
[Already in anticipation, Gabriel's body starts to dissipate. Limbs turning to smoke as he turns back to look at Jack.]
Run-- I'll clear a path.
[No time for protests there's a cloud of smoke rushing off to deal with any guards ahead of them.]
no subject
Do I have a choice?
[He looks up, behind them, and then ahead toward the exit. This might knock him out, but better asleep on the outside than tired on the inside. Assuming it's straightforward from here at least. And assuming he's got enough control, but with the shit they've put him through he better.]
[Already in anticipation, Gabriel's body starts to dissipate. Limbs turning to smoke as he turns back to look at Jack.]
Run-- I'll clear a path.
[No time for protests there's a cloud of smoke rushing off to deal with any guards ahead of them.]