There'd be a scar, even if small compared to others, felt along his bottom lip. Hard to tell what caused it, but others on his face were much more clearly left by claws, or something incredibly sharp at least. Told that there would obviously be more elsewhere, but little else for the most part.

Slight constant movement from those snakes in his hair made it a little difficult to come up with a solid number of just how many there were, but a guesstimate could be mostly reached. Gabriel tilted his head only slightly to help make things just that bit easier for Jack-

Couldn't help the chuckle, of course. "I'll take that as a compliment." Took as good care of himself as he could at least.

Once hands fell away, Gabriel leaned back in the chair again, snakes settling in amongst hair. "Feel hungry still?" As if he felt a need to check, "Still plenty of stew."