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Tobias poured himself a Scotch and paced in his kitchen as he processed everything that Tony had told him. He couldn't believe the amount of shit that the younger man had been holding in any more than he could understand why Jethro had turned a blind eye to it all.

He knew the man had a soft spot for Abby and Ziva; he knew why and what they both inadvertently represented to him. But until a few hours ago, he had always believed Tony was viewed a son of sorts to the man, especially considering how he acted when Tony contracted the plague, not to mention when he was brought up on murder charges.

What had changed? He didn't know and honestly, it didn't matter. He had already started putting the pieces together and had no doubt that Tony hadn't even scratched the surface to what he had been subjected.

Hell, at this moment he had no idea what he would do when he was face to face with Jethro. It wasn't like he and Tony were best friends, but he had always respected him and his abilities. He had no idea they were possibly atrophying at NCIS. He was pissed that Jethro would throw aside the man that had his six for more years than anyone for a woman who clearly had always had her own agendas.

Just because he may not have been privy to all the facts did not mean that word did not get around. He had his ear to the ground; hell, any agent worth their weight always had one ear to the ground. Information was gold.

However, he wanted a few more details before he faced the bear, and he had no doubt that as soon as word spread Tony had changed agencies, one Leroy Jethro Gibbs would be in his face. He intended to be ready for that confrontation and hoped to give the man a dose of reality. Maybe even save him from himself.

But right now, his concern was the man sleeping in his guest room since it seemed that no one really had his back in quite a while. That would change immediately.

He glanced towards the guest bedroom and sighed. He had finally convinced Tony to lie down and assured him that no one would know where he was. He had to chuckle when he asked Tony where his car and phone were; the man was a consummate undercover agent no question.

His phone was turned off and in his desk at NCIS. He had purchased a disposable phone and air time with cash before dropping his car at a parking garage and taking a cab to the bar. They really would have no clue where to look for him and it wasn't likely they would look at his place.

Rolling his neck, he walked out to the living room sat on the couch and pulled out his phone. He debated whether to call his director first or wait for Jethro to call. He'd already sent a quick text his Deputy Director from the bar when Tony hit the head to give her a heads up.

Looking at his watch, he hit his speed dial.

"Director Parlave, Agent Fornell."

"Sleeping for now."

"Nobody knows where he is. The man took care of his own trail before I stumbled on him."

"So you've looked at his file, what do you think?"

"Figured that one out already." Tobias chuckled. "If any of the other agencies find out he's a free agent before he signs on the dotted line there will be a feeding frenzy."

"He's that good. You read the report from Philly? The kid is hands down the best undercover agent I've ever met. He can put clues and facts together and make connections that elude most everyone else. There's a hell of a lot of reasons that he gets offers from other agencies, much the same reason that I have been threatening to steal him myself."

"I'll bring him in tomorrow."

"He'll take the offer, he's ready. Everything that has been going on caught up with him and he's done. Put up with a great deal more than most would have."

"His story to tell. Not going to start off by breaking his trust."

"Don't worry; I plan to stay the hell away from NCIS."

"I won't kill Gibbs. Bodily harm is not guaranteed if warranted, will that suffice?"

Tobias chuckled. "See you in the morning." Closing his phone, he stood up and walked down the hallway to check on Tony. He was pleased to see that he was still out like a light. He wasn't too surprised considering the amount the man had to drink. Sighing, he closed the door and made his way back out to the living room.

His phone rang and glancing at his watch, he shook his head. "Guess Abby and McGee had no luck in finding DiNozzo", he mumbled. He took a deep breath and answered his phone.

"Fornell."

"Slow down Jethro."

"I get it, DiNozzo quit and you can't find him. Your computer geek couldn't find him? Seems like he doesn't want to be found then. Did you forget the man is a pro? Sounds like he covered his tracks well." The anger and irritation he felt was hard to contain.

"Why did he quit Jethro?"

"So you're pissed at the man for quitting because you wanted him to go on a fool's errand? What the hell Jethro? What are you thinking? Do you even hear yourself? You're risking your career on a revenge mission and expect everyone to follow right behind you. Oh wait…you weren't the one headed into the cobra's nest, DiNozzo was."

"The hell I don't know what I am saying. I remember what followed you back 20 years later from your own mission. Have you forgotten? The name Paloma Reyonosa ring any bells? She tried to kill your father. No one disputes the fact that Bodnar needs to face justice, but we all know that this isn't the way. It won't take away your director's pain and it sure as hell won't take away Agent David's guilt and remorse." Tobias raised his voice to be heard over Jethro's.

"Call it whatever the hell you want Jethro, it doesn't change the fact that she has no intention of bringing the man back to the US."

"Do you think that because Vance condones this vigilante mission that it makes it ok? We're law enforcement officers Jethro. The badge we wear is supposed to stand for justice. It's not meant to be a 'get out of jail free if you seek revenge' badge. We don't get to make our own laws and rules. How many people have we put away that sought revenge?"

"No Jethro."

"You heard me, I didn't stutter." Tobias' voice was sharp.

"If DiNozzo finds his way to me I won't return him to a man who intends on throwing away his career and possibly his life."

"Damn straight I'll offer the man a job."

"No, you're right; it won't be the same as it is at NCIS. We'll appreciate him." Tobias closed his phone ending the conversation.