Gabriel was working up a mood, being hit with just how badly things could've gone now that they were (hopefully) at the end of it. So Mohinder's soft reminder to tone it done was a useful one. He focused his efforts on the man who was getting knocked out. He really didn't like the needle and tried to pull out of the way, as much as he could. But Gabriel didn't even get the chance to hold him still with TK before Watson was done.

So instead, Gabriel twitched his fingers and the duct tape over the man's arms and legs split open and Kilgrave floated out of the chair and onto the table. He looked rather stunned as he was laid down on his side. "Will do. Thanks," he replied to Watson, and then he twitched his fingers once more and the duct tape ripped off of Killgrave's mouth.

The man on the table made a few noises, but after twitching to and fro for a bit, his movements slowed to a stop. The sedative didn't take long at all.

Gabriel let out a sigh, watching Kilgrave drool on the table a little. "That's that, at least until he wakes up again."