Tough customer, hm? Good. Gabriel needed some tougher customers. His brothers were just so damned easy to annoy sometimes. And that Anselmo guy? Pfft.

"Good idea," Gabriel said brightly, and jabbed his fork at the other man. "I'll bet we can find some poor schmuck among the Sleepers to con into trying to walk out." Brit-man ... probably not. Maybe that alien guy from the show with the wormholes; he seemed naive enough to throw to the wolves.