Gabriel Gray. What did Jack tell you not more than two days ago (linearly for you at least?) Did he not say that Mohinder was suppose to stay away from testing abilities? And didn't Peter warn you about that too? Yes?

It seemed like they had some selective memories, or maybe the thought of loving someone dying with every breathe they took was just a little too much for Gabriel. In a way, no one would blame him. If Jack had known how to make someone like himself before Ianto died...

Mohinder looked at their shoes, taking Gabriel's bicep in his hand.

He looked sheepish under the mess of regrowing curls. "I... I thought you might have been on the verge of breaking up with me to spare us what might come when I started to grow older." It was still a concern, though from what he had seen, most Torchwood agents didn't get passed their ten year anniversaries.