Gabriel broke into a smile of immense gratitude when Mohinder said he wanted to hear about the whole thing. He still wasn't used to that, he guessed. Or maybe it was just that they had finally been separated for a significant amount of time.

He leaned over to look at the vending machine, narrowing his eyes at it. "I hope you haven't eaten anything out of it, in that case," he said, although he sounded uncertain about it. He probably would have.

"As for my trip, we went to Japan. Tokyo. I'm not sure if you heard what we were retrieving? It's a snowglobe that stores nightmares. Someone there wanted to break it, and it doesn't do very well with that. We managed to track it down and get out of the building without causing any major problems." He looked very proud about that. Of course, this was the easy stuff to talk about.