Gabriel didn't seem to be able to finish... his prayer.

Anthony just faux-casually leaned his head against the wall and closed his eyes. He thinks this very often, but this really might be hell on earth.

And here Gabriel was, thinking he was bring heaven a little closer.

He was so committed to that rosary.

Gabriel was doing the complete opposite. Anthony just sighed audibly, kind of hoping the other guy would get the hint and just Stop.

"You okay?" Gabriel said, hand still on the rosary.

Nightmare. Anthony did not want to talk to this guy while he was doing....whatever it was that he was doing. "Yes," he said quickly, hoping that would be the last of it.

Strange fellow. Gabriel continued to pray, fingers moving from bead to bead.

Anthony looked more uncomfortable by the minute. But he still didn't say anything, because that would be even more uncomfortable and awkward.

Gabriel finally finished his prayer. He took his hands out of his pockets and cupped them in front of his mouth again to blow them warm and then he rubbed them.

Anthony didn't know whether to be relieved or not at him stopping. "Are you done?"