Hetty's office
They were in her office drinking the booze Hetty had shared with the whole team to celebrate solving a big case.
'That was a good thing you did today, Owen. Helping out the kid's grandfather.' Hetty said.
'What can I say? I'm a nice guy!' Granger responded.
'Yes you are!' Hetty said, beaming with pride.
'You have a cute smile, anyone ever tell you that?'
'Oh! (blushing) Um. Maybe, but I don't remember.
'Chuckle.'
'Well I don't! But, I guess you're right. You have a nice smile too, anyone ever tell YOU that?' Hetty asked, with a mischievous smile.
'Umm…'
'You're blushing! I can see it!'
'No I'm not!'
'Yes, you are!'
'Okay, Let's stop talking about our teeth. Let's talk about something else.'
'Okay. I saw that hug that Mr. Deeks gave you, and I can tell you definitely liked it, so I now don't believe you when you say you don't like to be hugged.'
'Oh man, All I did was compliment her smile!' Granger thought.