A/N Sorry about the spelling in this one, my computer's decided to be a pain and lose it's spell checking ability.

"Mmmm...well there's nothing much to me" Jason said as he took a swig from his beer, damn first class beer was good! he thought.

"You do that" came the reply from his silver haired companion, taking a swig from his own beer as well.

"Alright alright" sighed Jason, a slight grin spreading across his face "I'm just a small town guy from the back waters of of Memphis, Tenesse. From a little town called Henderson, doubt you've heard of it..."

"Actually I have" came the reply, not the one Jason was expecting

"Oh really...prove it then"

"Sure my Grandfather, Leroy Gibbs came from their" smiling as he spoke, his eyes glistiening of summers spent with his grandparents house on the top of the hill. "not much to the place just a few shops and that, but still a gorgoeous town alright".

"My my, i'm impressed" Jason replied, no longer smiling. he was sure that one would've stumped the big city cop to his side. "So where are you from...actaully no i'll guess"

With that he leaned back to take a proper look at his travelling compaion. Though his hair was gray, it was cut short in the form of a millitary cut. "mmmmh...maybe a soldier" Jason mused, then he noticed Gibbs' eyes. Yes they had once been the eyes of a soldier, filled with anger and coldness that came to a killer. However these eyes had softened some what, by what he could not guess. But something had certainly had broken this man's stone heart and turned it back into one of love. Continuing Jason noticed the way the man sat, more like a grandfather than a cop and his hands were certainly well worn. Finally there was his pounch, one from age and defiantly not from diet. Yet one not acknowledged by it's owner.

"I would say a small town, probably somewhere like Stillwater. I hear the fishing up there is good" The smirk on Gibbs' face was enough to tell Jason what he had said had been right. "Also probably some one who likes to with his hands" he said indicating Gibbs' hands. Gibbs had to acknowledge that this kid was good, scarily good. Like a cross between Abby and Dinozzo when it came to investagating and diduction.

"Correct" Gibbs acknowledge, only to let the kid know that he was right.

"I guess..."Jason continued "some one who's loved and lost, and more then once"

"You have no idea" Gibbs said with images of Shannon and Kelly runnin through his head.

"Though...you may have lost some one dear, maybe family" Jason guessed, " I reckon you've found one again....a family that is"

"and what makes you say that" Gibbs asked, slightly puzzled by what the kid meant by "family. The only one he had was dead.

"Your eyes and how you sit" Jason said,

"How I sit?"
"Yeah, you sit like a Grandpa" Jason said, almost laughing and the look on Gibb's face as he tried to figure who the hell was he talking about.

"Well if you going to be such a smart ass then", Gibbs groughly replied " I reckon you've got something to hide, or something you wish wasn't happening" he said noticing the look of sorrow in his eyes. To which Jason replied by mumbling a few words;

"Yeah my brother, he's fighting the cancer they discovered".

"Here's to him them" Gibbs said as he raised his glass, chink it with Jason's own. Jason followed suit, too lost for words thinking about the time he and his brother had spent in their home town. Playing about in the woods when they were younger, or as they got older fighting over who would take Mary Jane the Homecoming queen to prom. Good times, he thought with a smile. Yet sadly times that would soon becoming to an end. At least his brother wanted to die where he was born, and not in the concrete city he had choosen to live for most of his life.

His thoughts were cut short by a cold object being put into his hand,

"though you could do with another" Gibbs said, the guy needed a lot more then that he thought. He seemed to be taking the loss of his brother like he would if he lost his idol.

Jason looked up and smiled "Thanks" he crocked, trying desperately trying to stop tears from appearing.

"I'll share if you do.." Gibbs proffered " You need to help me figure out who this new "family" is you think I have"

"Sure" Jason said with a smile. They still had another two hours to kill, so why not.

A/N – Hey guys can you please R and R, as I really do not know how bad or good this is, any feedback would be great :) Thanks!