"Well I didn't see that one coming." Tony said.
"Mhmm."
It was clear that Gibbs was in functional mute mode. They all had been taken off guard by the events that had transpired.
"Why did she wait two years to tell me that I had a daughter? That we had a daughter? Ziva should have told me about Tali, the day she found out that she was pregnant."
Gibbs nodded as he poured himself and Tony some bourbon.
"I get the whole thing of Ziva not wanting to interrupt my life and all of that but still I had a right to know."
After taking a sip of his bourbon, Gibbs set his coffee mug down.
"You know now, that's what matter. The only other thing that matters is that you show up every day for you daughter." Gibbs said.
Tony took another swig of his bourbon and then started to head out.
"Thanks Boss."
Ziva and Tali were staying with Tony at his apartment. Senior had also come down from New York for a visit and of course Senior wasted no time when it came to embracing grandfather-hood.
"You named a goldfish after me?" Ziva questioned once Tony came home.
"I did, it was after everything in Tel Aviv."
"I can't believe that you named a fish after me."
Tony nodded. "Where's Senior?"
"He offered to put Tali to bed for me, last I heard he was reading a story to her."
"Senior sure is enjoying being a grandfather."
A little while later; Senior came out of the room where Tali had been put down for the night.
"She has your looks, Ziva." Senior said.
"Thank you."
"Everything about Tali is you." Tony said to Ziva
"Not everything, son."
There was a slight pause.
"She has your eyes, Tony." Ziva said with a smile.
With that; Tony, Ziva and Senior stayed up for a while longer. Before long; Senior turned in for the night himself which left Tony and Ziva to their own devices. Tony and Ziva tried to work things out now that their family was finally the way it should've been.