"Well, of course I'm not." Gabriel lifted an eyebrow and grinned. "I've already got kids, and none of them look like you." Sort of. So to speak. Adopted kids, anyway, from when he started borrowing Loki's name. Hey, he was a shapeshifter; who was gonna know?

... Aside from Kali. And all the gods she told. Who were now dead, so it didn't matter much.

He pursed his lips and hummed a little as if in thought, but then the next moment shrugged. "Doesn't ring a bell. So you're believing this old shtick, are you?"