I Do Tricks For Treats.
Gibbs strolls into the lab, Caf-Pow! in hand. Stepping up beside the forensic scientist, he asks: "What do you got for me, Abs?"
"I do tricks for treats!" She insists, eyeing up the Caf-Pow! in the special agents hand.
Rolling her eyes but still smiling. She directs his attention to the plasma at the back of her lab. Informing him that the finger prints she'd lifted from a piece of metal they'd found at the crime scene had indeed matched their suspect.
"Thanks, Abs." Gibbs mumbles in an all too fleeting manner.
"Gibbs, Gibbs, Gibbs!" The scientist called out- causing him to turn around.
"Treat?" Abby grinned at him.
He looked down in his hand, realising he still had the drink he brought her. Stepping into her personal space, she pressed the cup into her hand and gave her a kiss on the cheek before leaving for the elevator.
A/N: So I'm working on getting a load of quotes I have into some fics. Here's the first! Done in a matter of five minutes! I hope you enjoyed! (: