Prompt: queer
Warning: Hateful language.
"Hey, Who You Calling…"
Their suspect was fractious. He fought the cuffs that bound him tightly to the pole. That had been Gibbs' idea.
"Boss!" McGee called, "I found two laptops and some external hard drives."
"Ha!" the man exclaimed at McGee. "Good luck, you little queer!"
"Pardon me?" Tony growled. "I didn't quite catch that."
"Don't bother," McGee intervened, grabbing Tony firmly by the arm. He was smiling; they had this guy.
Tony let out a little huff of air and ground his teeth together. "I need some air," he announced, pulling away.
Gibbs watched the exchange silently - and frowned.
