They had just been thrown into their cell for the first time and Gibbs didn't mince words.
"I said I had it, to get out of there!"
McGee didn't intend to hold back either. "Couldn't leave you boss. You were outnumbered…you needed help..."
"My problem!" He forcefully pointed as his chest. "Damn-it Tim!"
He took in a long breath. "I acted on instinct…you would have done the same thing boss."
Gibbs went silent.
"I made the choice. No going back now."
His boss took to pacing before meeting his eyes again. "Wanted to save you Tim."
McGee understood. "Wanted to save you too boss."
A few moments of silence passed between them.
"No matter what happens here…they get nothing from us."
"Copy that boss."
Gibbs nodded towards him. "I'd be proud if I wasn't so damn mad at ya."
Tim didn't smile. "Think we'll make it home?"
"I know we will."