Prompt from sunshiningdownonmeandyou - Kensi, Monty & a cronut.
"Where's my cronut?"
"What cronut?"
"Don't play dumb with me. The one you got for me the other day."
"I thought you didn't want it because it wasn't the real thing."
"Just because it was an impostor doesn't mean I didn't want it."
"Deeks, it said croissant donut on the package. Isn't that close enough?"
"No, a croissant donut from the bakery down the street is not the same thing as an authentic cronut from New York City."
"You just called it a cronut before."
"You're deflecting. Stop deflecting. What happened to it?"
"I don't know. Maybe Monty ate it."
"Monty? Really? Because I put it on top of the refrigerator. You think Monty developed some acrobatic ninja skills that I don't know about? Or do you think someone else ate it and is now trying to blame it on my poor innocent semi-retired police dog?"
Kensi smiled at Deeks, walked up to him and wrapped her arms around his neck. "Well, I guess we'll never know, will we?"
"I smell cronut on your breath."
"Shut up."
