By this time, Gabriel had to pinch himself to make sure he wasn't sleeping. Sure enough, he was concious, and stood up, brushing the dust off his shoulder from the old quilts. He looked at the group inquisitively, raising an eyebrow.
"It's obvious what's happened, right? We're all here for some sort of reason. There's no way a dozen random people would appear in the same place in the middle of nowhere, or am I just being a lunatic?" he asked the group, finding and putting on his dark jacket before running his fingers through his hair.
Lucifer studied the stranger for a moment, then eyed the others cautiously before retracting his weapon.
"I sense no evil, only peace. I do not think anyone that is present will do anyone else in our company any harm." Lucifer said finally, the edginess finding its way out of his voice.