Did Gabriel Agreste even know how to be simple an ordinary citizen? He doubted it.

"Why can't you just use that communications network to announce the work instead of covering up other people's postings?" he asked, crossing his arms, clinging to stubbornness to keep him from falling apart. Standing up to someone who looked this much like his father was terrifying and the crossed arms were as much to keep himself together than it was a show of anger.