"I really, really don't wanna be here."
"Suck it up, Deeks, it's a stakeout," Sam growled, viciously eyeing his newly appointed partner's fingers tapping on the dashboard.
"But it's boring; where's the loud techno, or the smell of Twinkies in the air?"
"In the SRX with Callen."
"Damn it," Deeks sighed.
"Deeks, I know you miss her, but please shut up, and quit the freaking tapping."