Again, the pause between them is thick, tension coating every surface as 76's wheezing fills the air between them, his chest pumping oxygen into his blood desperately, but it's still not enough. 76 lowers his gun, coughing, bones rattling in his body as he tries so hard to focus through the rage. "I want to know things you'll never answer." 76 whispers, closing his eyes finally and choking back how much it hurts to hear Gabriel so upset.

"If you're going to kill me, do it. I'm tired of playing cat and mouse games with you, Reaper."