Gabrielle felt a sudden surge of the beast inside her when another kindred came along to talk to them. She didn't know him but the man had some familiar bearing. She didn't realize at the time that it was because the kindred was of Nosferatu clan, which she had ample opportunities to socialize with. Benedict would have probably liked this one. However, her carthian upbringing taught her not to judge by appearances or first impressions, so she allowed the man some measure of respect for the time being.
"Why not ? Good evening, the name's Gabrielle. What kind of knowledge are you looking for here Sir?"
It seems the daevas were not the only people looking for information here ...