Don't own a thing.
"Good job, Temperance. You got that one right."
He'd said her name, not called her Bones. That said enough right there.
She felt a smile tugging at the corners of her lips, pride swelling in her heart.
She wasn't good with people. At all. Everyone knew that, but Booth called her out on it. So his approval meant a lot in the moment.
Though, she did have to admit, him calling her Temperance-and not just as a way of introducing her to someone else, as a little off-putting.