When he opened his eyes, he found Warrick seating next to his bed.

- How are you Griss ? Catherine asked me to bring you these.

He gave him his pills against migraine and a bottle of water.

- Thank you, Warrick. But I'm feeling better, I don't think I need them for now. What time is it ?

- You missed lunch, but Jim kept a steak for you.

- I'm not very hungry. How come it's so quiet ?

- Yes, they all went back to the beach. There's only Sara who's napping. I think she wants to go chase butterflies with you.

- Ok, thanks Warrick.

- Can I leave you ?

- Yes, I'll be fine, thanks.

Warrick left Grissom getting quietly back to his feet. Hardly a few seconds later, Sara was opening his door.

- Are you all right ?

- Yes, I was just a bit tired.

- Migraine ?

- No it was just excuse to avoid Jim's questions. Are you okay ?

- Yes... Do you want us to go find those butterflies ?

- Yes...

Griss stood up slowly, to avoid feeling dizzy.

- Gil... if you have a headache, we can just stay home.

- No, I'm fine. Just give it a few minutes.

- Did you take your pills ?

- No. I'll be fine in a second. Let's go.

On the beach, the other ones were enjoying the sun. Nick and Warrick, topless, were playing volleyball. Poor Greg could only watch them as he was paralysed for the day. Well...not so poor, as Kelly was keeping him company. Jim and Catherine were half asleep on their towels, under a parasol, with Lindsay seating next to them.

- Jim ? Catherine asked.

- Yes ?

- What do you think Grissom and Sara are doing right now ?

Lindsay sighed with disgust and joined Nick and Warrick at their game.

- What's the problem with your daughter today ?

- If only I knew... Anyway... So ?

- They're chasing butterflies ?

- I find them much too friendly with each other lately.

- Friendly ?

- You know, there's no arguing, shouting or yelling...except for the little scene this morning.

- Well, isn't it better ?

- Sure.

After a little while, Brass stood up.

- Are you going back ?

- I'm going to take a walk.

- Okay, if you meet them, tell them not to come home too late. With Gil chasing his butterflies, we might not see them for a while...

- No problem, catch you later !

Waving a last time, Jim headed for the forest, hoping to find those two Indiana Jones wannabes. After a little stroll, during which he was more looking around than really looking for them, our nice detective heard some strange noises. His instinct drove his hand to reach his gun, but he quickly realised there was no chance he would find anything in his shorts... As he had left his gun in his office... Despite of being unarmed, he quietly went closer to where the noises were coming from and found himself astonished to see Sara and Grissom, Sara climbing a tree and Grissom looking at her... from the ground... After a few seconds of complete stupor, Brass started to make out what the two scientists were saying.

- Gil I'm warning you, if that's not one of your stupid cocoons you're going to sleep by yourself for the next eight months ! With your right hand as a partner !

- Sara I can assure you it's a very rare butterfly cocoon ! I promise ! As soon as you get down I'll make it up to you...

- You'd better, she grumbled as she was reaching her goal. I'm warning you, I want the full monty ! Even better than when you slept on our anniversary !

- Honey don't start with that again... I hadn't slept for three nights that time... But I swear I will find something completely new to aplologize...

- There, here's your precious cocoon ! Next time you're climbing yourself ! she said, throwing something Brass couldn't identify.

- Be careful ! It's very fragile ! And don't you break something on yourself coming down.

Jim then decided to make himself noticed.

- Hi guys.

As he was expecting, Sara was so surprised by his arrival, she slept and fell down on Griss. But Gil was more panicked by the detective's presence than her fall.

- Jim !! What are you doing here ?? Have...have you been here for long ? Umm.. Hon..Sara... Are you all right ?

- Perfect... she said, standing up. Err...hello again Jim.

Jim didn't hide his smile.

- I've just arrived. You were doing anything interesting ?

- Well, Sara was just helping me to get a rare cocoon down this tree. Nothing very exciting really...

- Right, I thought I heard some shouting...

Sara hurried to say something before her lover would lose his calm.

- No no, I just needed him to...err, guide me to reach where the cocoon was exactly.

- That's very kind from you to do that... And without asking for anything back as well.

- Well... He promised he'll...show me the rare species there is around here !

- Right, right.

He decided to play with them a little more.

- By the way Gil, Kelly's been looking for you.

- Kelly ? He frowned, whereas the lady on his sound had turned another colour.

- Yes, you know, the blonde from this morning. I think she really likes you.

- What ?... Oh okay, I see... Well, anyway I think I 'm not...

Brass could see some begging in Griss's eyes clearly saying " Shut your fucking mouth !", while Sara's eyes were mostly saying " Griss you're going to die...but before you're going to suffer, A LOT !"

- Yes and she asked me to tell you that she'll be happy to accept your dinner invitation for tonight.

And before Griss could even open the mouth to ask what dinner he was talking about, Sara burst out of rage... even worst that he had expected.

- What ?????? You've invited her for dinner ?! I thought you couldn't even remember her name ?!

- Sara I swear I have not invited her ! And you know I am spending the evening with you !

- Well, not any more ! And from now on Gil Grissom will also be sleeping alone !

- Honey stop that, this is ridiculous...

What wasn't though, was the murderous light from Sara's look.

- Ridiculous ?

She was now talking with this quiet tone he knew was expressing a furor out of limits.

- You find me ridiculous ?... We'll see if you still find me ridiculous when I go throw myself in someone's arms as openly as you just did...

Brass, who was still there even if the couple had completely forgot about him, was watching the argument just as a tennis game, and he could see Grissom's face suddenly overwhelmed by what he could tell was jealousy... Very bad jealousy.

- I forbid you to see another man !

- Why ? What gives you the right to forbid me doing anything ?

- Because I... I...

" Oh come on Gil !" Jim was mentally supporting his friend.

- That's a very good reason ! Sara said ironically as she turned her back to go God knows where.

- Because I love you ! he bursted.

Sara slowly turned back, with tears in her eyes.

- You...what ?

- I love you, for Pete's sake ! I don't want to go see someone else ! And I swear I did not invite this girl ! You're the only one I want.

- I love you too, Sara cried, throwing herself in his arms.

- Umm... You know I'm still here, smiled Brass. That's very cute.

Apparently they had completely forgot about him. Griss and Sara both turned red in a second. Sara slowly stepped away from Griss, mentally living the previous scene a second time in order to remember what exactly they had just said to each other. She could see Jim's lips moving, but she just couldn't hear a thing he was saying. She seemed to regain her hearing as Jim was finishing.

- And... Well, I would like to apologize about all this, I actually never even talked to that Kelly girl, and it seems Greg is more her type.

- What ?

Sara kicked Griss's stomach with her elbow to make him shut up.