I'll show you mine (ABBY) if you show my yours.

[Timothy McGee]

As soon as they had returned to headquarters, Tim had ducked away from Tony, taking the evidence to get cataloged. He really didn't want to be around Tony when he was in that state. It was really kinda weird to see him like that in the first place. The plain fact was that McGee didn't have any idea how to relate to Tony when he was in such a mood. Of course he'd run into him later and if Tony wanted to talk, he'd talk. He just wanted time to think about what he had just come up with.

Could Tony have a kid? The thought was an odd one. Tony wasn't a dad...he wasn't father material. Tim had often made fun of Tony for his lack of parenting skills.

People could change though.

Grabbing the evidence box, he headed to Abby's lab. Maybe she could give him some insight. She was smarter than him in a lot of ways. As soon as he walked into the lab, he glanced around for her.

" Abby?"

Where was she now?

[Abigail Sciuto]

ABIGAIL SCIUTO

well you better watch your step
she's a diamond on a landmine

Back here!

Abby's voice echoed out from the backroom over her music, considerably quiet compared to how it was most days. She'd be seen laying down on the mattress she had back there, various bits of incense and such burning around her. She sat up moments later, scowling.

Abigail Sciuto had a terrible headache. And the incense wasn't helping like she'd been hoping. In fact, it was making it worse. She splashed water over the sticks, stopping them from burning, though the scents stayed in the air, still rather thick. She grabbed her cafpow, nearly empty, from the nearby table and took a gulp.

McGee. You better have brought some sort of headache killing medicine with you, or you can simply leave with that evidence. Quietly.