Tony: Abby matched the prints to Cobb.

"Sometimes I think that I'll get used to it you know? Like it won't hurt as much…or I won't cry as much…or hug too much…"

"Then you wouldn't be you." He said simply, his tears coming to the surface at the sight of her.

"Yeah? Well sometimes I hate being me okay? I hate that I love so stinking hard…and that I give my whole heart to everything, and everyone…I hate that I can't hold back my tears like you guys can…or like Gibbs… I hate feeling like the world is crashing down on me every time something like this happens…I don't want to feel this way McGee…I hate this… I hate it…"

It was then he reached out for her, and did the only thing he knew would matter in that moment.

And he held her.

Until the elevator doors opened…