"Oh, 'course, far be it for you to exercise." Not that Gabriel could talk, given that he barely had to walk anywhere. Well, before he was rendered unable to drive, anyway.

He made the door, sliding his hands along the frame and gingerly finding the step with his foot, making his slow way down. The archangel rolled his eyes and smirked. "No need to clutch my hand like a frightened date, bro. Nothing's going to jump out at you on the way just because you're daring the streets for once."

Even so, once he got to the ground he reached out, searching for Balthazar' arm. It wasn't even remotely a joke that he would need the guidance.