Gabriel and Rapture watched quietly as new pairs were made. "You know, Lord Death wants us to make friends...We should talk to them. Maybe we could even form a team. Think about it, us, that witch girl, and Reaper! We could be team Rapture! Or team Gabriel, I guess..." Rapture said excitedly. Gabriel shook his head, "We make people want to puke Rapture. People are afraid of the Black Blood, and anyone with it. Besides, I don't exactly know how to deal with people...Especially pretty ones like Delynnaria and the weapon Reaper ran off with." Rapture sighed. "But I'm lonely here, brother! I can't sit quietly like you! Just because I'm stuck in your lazy ass doesn't mean I should have to be lonely!" Gabriel looked at the floor. He felt bad for his brother, "Okay," he said. "Let's go make some friends." With that, Rapture sunk back into his brother, who rose back to his feet to follow the others to the training room. As he followed them, he ducked behind a doorway and took a deep breath. "Whoooh...Okay Gabriel. It's just talking...you can talk to people. Talking is way easier than fighting Kishins-to-be...Okay..." Just as he was about to step out, his nerves got the better of him. Luckily, Rapture gave him a push off the wall, out into the open. Standing out in the doorway, "Uhm...Hi guys. Can my brother and I train with you? We could use the practice..." He said, shyly looking down at his feet, his face flushed.