A/N: You're in luck! I was able to update so quickly as chapter 30 had grown so large I had to split it in two. I was relieved that chapter 30 was received so well and I hope you enjoy this one as much and that it's not too long. Please read and write a review. Your thoughts and comments mean a lot to me.
Chapter 31
When Callen returned home after the outing with Gibbs and Abby, he went to find Hetty and found her sitting in the garden reading a book.
"Hello Mr Callen" she said as she saw him approach. "Did you have an enjoyable tour?"
"Yeah, I think Abs and Gibbs enjoyed it too" he said sitting down next to her telling her what they had done and seen. "Abs has expressed an interest in going to Disneyland and thought it would be fun if all the team went." He paused and watched his mentor carefully judging her mood. He saw her mouth twitch into a slight smile as she scrutinised him.
"I suppose you'd like me to speak to Granger and clear it with him?" she asked.
"Yes please. If anyone can make this happen it'd be you" he said smoothly.
Hetty chuckled. "Don't try to flatter me Mr Callen, you know that won't work."
Callen shrugged and smirked. "Who says I'm trying to flatter you Hetty? I'm just speaking the truth."
Hetty looked him sideways trying to see whether he was being sarcastic but his face was a picture of innocence. "Hmmm, well alright, I'll see what I can do. I understand not much is happening case-wise and they do deserve a break. Leave it with me" she said.
Callen beamed at her and leant over to plant a kiss on her cheek. "I knew I could count on you, Hetty."
"Well don't count your chickens yet, I may not succeed" she said.
"The day Granger bests you will be the day I retire" said Callen as he got up.
"Well as I can't let that happen, I'd best succeed" she said smiling at the man who had became more than just a mentee and employee to her and watched him leave.
Hetty picked up her phone and pressed the speed dial for Owen Granger, the Assistant Director of NCIS who had arrived a few years previously as a royal pain in the backside bent, it seemed, on usurping her authority and breaking up the team. However he proved to be a true champion of the team and had earned the respect, if not the affection, of them all. Granger and Hetty had history, having worked together on numerous occasions but the team did not know that although she suspected Callen had a good idea because he was extremely perceptive.
"Henrietta, what can I do for you?" Granger asked without preamble.
"Owen, why do you presume I want something?" she said sweetly. "Can't I just call a friend and colleague for a chat?"
She heard Granger give a grunt which could have been a chuckle. She was not sure as he was not renowned for his sense of humour although Hetty knew he had one. "Henrietta, colleagues we may be but it's been a long time since we were friends."
"Owen, that hurts and you do me an injustice" Hetty countered.
"Really? I distinctly remember you threatening me with violence if Agent Callen didn't pull through because you blamed me for perhaps breaking his cover and then sending him back in" Granger said.
"I was upset" said Hetty "besides Mr Callen is well on the way to recovery so you've nothing to worry about."
"Until next time" muttered Granger under his breath.
"What was that Owen?" asked Hetty as she suppressed a chuckle having heard exactly what he had said.
"Nothing" Granger replied. "Now can we please get to the point of your call?"
"How are things at work?" Hetty asked. "I understand there're no active cases that need the team's attention."
"While that may be the case, there's plenty for them to do. The paperwork you're so intent on them completing for starters" said Granger.
"Oh that can wait" answered Hetty. "I believe they need and deserve a day off."
"Oh you do, do you?" said Granger suspiciously. "And why might that be?" he asked.
"They've had a difficult few months with some especially hard cases and they've been a man down" said Hetty. "They've also been extremely concerned about Mr Callen."
"And?" prompted Granger, making Hetty work for the request.
"Why are you being so difficult?" asked Hetty with a tinge of frustration in her voice.
"I wouldn't be doing my job if I was amiable" said Granger gruffly. "I'm not here to be liked."
"Well you're certainly not doing yourself any favours" countered Hetty. "Anyway, you're aware that Miss Sciuto is here visiting Mr Callen. It transpires she wants to go to Disneyland with all the team." Hetty waited for the explosion but was surprised when it did not come.
"What if there's a case while they're off?" asked Granger.
"Well we do have other agents but I'll insist the team be on standby if they're desperately needed if that makes you happy" answered Hetty. "They'd be able to do wonders just with their phones but could leave the park and go to the crime scene if necessary."
There was silence from Granger and Hetty waited patiently until he finally spoke. "Nothing could make me happy but okay you win. Just make sure that they're contactable" said Granger.
"Thank you Owen" said Hetty.
"You owe me big time Henrietta" said Granger before he disconnected.
Hetty chuckled as she shut off her phone and rose to go tell Callen the news. She found him in the lounge with Gibbs and Abby. They stopped chatting and looked at her as she entered. Callen's eyebrows rose in a silent question. "It's all been cleared Mr Callen. Granger has agreed that the whole team can go with you to Disneyland if they want although they'll have to be available should a case arise."
Abby clapped her hands in joy and excitement and Gibbs' mouth twitched into a smile. Callen said "Thanks Hetty. I knew you could do it."
"Well Granger didn't put up as much opposition as I'd thought. It'll be good for you all. You've all had a tough few months" she said. "You'd better contact them and let them know" Hetty added.
"I will and thanks again Hetty. I owe you" Callen said.
"Funnily enough that's what Granger said to me" Hetty said and they all laughed.
Callen phoned Sam who was in the bullpen doing the dreaded paperwork with Kensi and Deeks. When Callen told him the news, Sam said he would check with the others. Callen did not have to wait too long before Sam phoned back to confirm that he, Kensi, Deeks and the Wonder Twins would all be delighted to join them. Before disconnecting Callen advised he would get back to them as soon as possible with the exact arrangements.
At Dovecote, Callen spent some of Wednesday planning what rides they would go on with input from Abby and Gibbs. Callen was surprised that Gibbs seemed enthusiastic about the trip and was totally involved in the planning. Hetty entered the room and pulled Callen aside and told him that she would pay for everything and would arrange for monies to be transferred to his account.
"I appreciate the offer Hetty, but you don't have to do that" Callen said. "I've got money so I can afford it. It's not like I've anything else to do with it."
"That's as maybe" Hetty answered taking his hand. "Just let a silly old woman treat her boy and his friends to an enjoyable day out. You deserve it, heck they all do."
Callen looked at Hetty and realised that she was not going to back down so he agreed. He bent down and kissed her on the cheek. "Thank you, it means a lot to me" he said. As he went to go back to the others, he turned back to her and said grinning "And Hetty? Just to let you know, you're not silly."
Hetty looked at him and chuckled and then said with mock seriousness "Don't be cheeky!" and shooed him away.
Back with the others, Callen downloaded the Disney mobile app to his phone and bought all the tickets in advance. It would save precious time as it just scanned the bar code rather than having to queue for the tickets and it could also advise them of the waiting times for each ride as well as allowing him to reserve places at the many eating places. As promised, Callen got in touch with the others to make final arrangements.
On Thursday Callen, Gibbs and Abby meet up early with Sam, Kensi, Deeks, Nell and Eric to have breakfast and arrived at the gates well before opening time in order to avoid some of the crowds and queuing. Once inside, they jumped on the Disneyland Railroad at Main Street, USA which had five meticulously restored, authentic narrow-gauge steam trains. Each included four sets of passenger cars and had been named after a careful selection of locomotive legends. Callen, Gibbs and Abby had discussed the day before what they had wanted to see but the rest of the team had not been with them. They embarked on the relaxing 18-minute journey around the park which allowed input from the others. The other members of the team mostly approved of the rides which the others had already chosen but it was agreed that they could always split up if there was a conflict of interest.
The train travelled along the Banks of the Rivers of America where they saw landscapes inspired by 4 of America's majestic rivers: the Mississippi, the Columbia, the Missouri and the Rio Grande. Each had been carefully recreated, complete with indigenous rock formations, natural forests and wildlife and five picturesque waterfalls. The train traversed across several trestles elevated above the rivers and included in the tour were Walt Disney's legendary dioramas of the Grand Canyon and Primeval World. After the steam train had completed its circuit, the group of friends disembarked at the New Orleans Square and walked around the square taking in the sights on their way to the Haunted Mansion.
"Oh it's so realistic" said Abby looking around excitedly. "I quite expect to see Agent Pride walking down the street towards us." The others smiled at her comment and thought of the man who headed up the NCIS field office in New Orleans.
They entered the Haunted Mansion which was listed as 'A Spirited Tour'.
They edged into a dimly lit foyer with other Disneyland visitors and entered the Portrait Chamber, which appeared to stretch revealing secrets on the walls and an unseen horror high overhead. To the disembodied voice of the Ghost Host, who was the private guide through the cadaverous realm of the estate, it directed them from room to room.
They climbed into the gloomy Doom Buggies for a supernatural journey through a tangle of over fifteen darkened and frightful chambers. They saw the Grand Ballroom where they watched shadowy revellers waltz to and fro, banshee heads floated out of a nearby organ and two haunted men fought a duel. They viewed otherworldly spiritualist Madame Leota host a séance with apparitions who materialized and made their ghostly presences known around them as well as the graveyard which overflowed with spooks and spectres joyously singing the haunting anthem "Grim Grinning Ghosts," as a cemetery watchman and his bony dog quivered in fear. Throughout the ride the group of friends watched in awe at the spectacular manifestations and shrieked then giggled after they were taken by surprise when one of the many ghosts made themselves known.
After leaving the Haunted Mansion they made their way to Adventureland where the two exciting experiences, Pirates of the Caribbean and Indiana Jones and the Temple of Peril were waiting for them. The Pirates experience boasted slower rides on water with small drops but was sometimes dark, scary and loud. On the other hand whilst Indiana Jones ride had small drops, the thrilling rides in a cart threw the occupants into out of control spiral of twists and turns through the darkest corners of the cursed temple ruin, which was dark, scary and often accompanied by loud noises.
Having experienced three fairly hectic rides straight after one another, the group decided to try something a little more sedate. Making their way to Frontierland, Eric espied a shooting gallery set up as a rustic cabin. He rushed over, eager to impress Abby with his new found shooting skills. The gun was a replica .54-caliber Hawkins buffalo rifle. The group were pleased to see safety was paramount and that the rifles did not use bullets but infra red beams. A sensor activated lights, sounds and animations, some of which were supernatural, when the target was hit. There were nearly one hundred interactive targets to choose from and everyone took a turn. When it was Callen's turn, Gibbs unobtrusively had a word with him.
"G, should you be doing this? What about your hand?" he asked.
"It feels good Gibbs" answered Callen. "If it hurts I'll stop I promise."
Gibbs nodded and watched as Callen stepped up and flexed his fingers on his injured hand. Sam watched anxiously but decided not to say anything. If the others were concerned they did not say anything but watched their team leader take his shots. Sam and Gibbs both noticed that Callen winced each time he squeezed the trigger but he still hit the targets and was rewarded by the cacophony of lights, sounds and animations that had greeted his friends. Callen turned and grinned at his team mates. He was secretively pleased that had held his own and that he had been able shoot, although he realised it was a far cry from being on active duty.
Callen was feeling a little tired so he suggested that break for lunch. Checking the app, Callen suggested a nearby restaurant and they all went there and get themselves food and drink. Surprisingly it was not very busy and they were served quickly and they found enough free tables and chairs to accommodate their large numbers. They chatted while they ate and the restaurant was filled with laughter.
Callen was a quiet and Sam was a little worried but before he could say anything, Callen said "I'm fine Sam, just a little tired. I've hardly been out since I got to Hetty's and certainly haven't been doing as much as we've done today."
"As long as you're sure" replied Sam. "Just say something if you want to leave."
Callen shook his head. "I couldn't disappoint Abby or the others. We've all been through a lot in the past few months and everyone needs this. I'll take it easy if I start to feel bad, I promise."
"Make sure you do coz I'll be watching you G" answered Sam.
Callen smiled and said "I know you will, Sam. As will Abby and Gibbs so you don't have to worry."
"But you know I still will" muttered Sam.
"Yeah, you will" said Callen smiling.
After lunch, Callen suggested they take a more sedate ride on the Mark Twain riverboat to let their lunch go down before they embarked on the last couple of hectic rides that they had planned. He for one did not want to feel or be physically sick and he was sure the others felt the same. He was pleased that everyone agreed with him and he purchased the tickets using the app. Once on board the party split up and Callen found himself alone. He leaned against the rail and gazed at the passing scenery. Abby came up beside him and placed her arm around his shoulders in a friendly hug.
"How are you feeling Callen?" she asked.
"Good" he answered automatically. Abby stared at him, not convinced by his answer. "Okay I'm getting tired" he conceded "but I'm fine to continue. I don't want to spoil it for the others so I can always sit out on the last few rides. Besides I'll rest tomorrow" he added.
"Make sure you do" replied Abby. "I don't want to be on the receiving end of Hetty's anger."
"You won't be. I'll make sure of that" said Callen leaning over and kissing Abby lightly on the cheek. "She's pleased you're here. I was getting bored at home and you gave me an excuse to show you the sights of LA, which makes me happy. If I'm happy, then she's happy." Abby beamed at him and hugged him fiercely before letting him go and she gazed out on the panoramic vista that met them as the riverboat rounded a bend.
"It's so peaceful" mused Abby "even considering the amount of people that are in the park." Callen nodded in agreement and the two friends stood in silence watching the scenery.
Gibbs and Sam came to join Abby and Callen and soon Kensi and Deeks found them as well. They decided that perhaps they should find somewhere to rest some more before completing the final rides. Gibbs and Sam as well as Kensi and Deeks could see that Callen was tiring and none of them wanted his recovery to be put back any further. The riverboat came into its mooring point and everyone disembarked. Nell and Eric had been some of the first to get off and were waiting for the others on the quay.
Callen, Gibbs and Sam found somewhere to sit while the others mooched around. After a while the others returned. Everyone felt that they wanted to continue with the rides so they made their way to the Big Thunder Mountain Railroad, which was billed as the wildest ride in the wilderness where you streak through a legendary gold mining town aboard a rollicking runaway mine train. They were hurled forward into the darkness of a tunnel as the train's wheels chugged back and forth across a winding tracked and swooped around sharps turns and dropped into canyons and caves as they darted through the ghost town of Big Thunder. The train peeled under a booming waterfall, past rock formations and dodged a rumbling boulder from an unexpected landslide. Finally they arrived back to the safety of the railroad station.
Laughing with excitement and charged with adrenaline, which this time had not come from chasing down suspects and dodging live ammunition, the group made their way to Fantasyland where the Matterhorn Bobsleds waited for them. They had to wait a little while before they could embark on a thrilling, high-speed run down the icy slopes of Switzerland's most famous peak. Their made their way inside a traditional, chalet-inspired rail station in the shadow of Switzerland's renowned Matterhorn Mountain. They split into two groups and hopped aboard separate 6-person, weather-beaten sleds with Callen, Sam, Abby and Gibbs being in one with Kensi, Deeks, Nell and Eric in the following sled. They braced themselves against howling winds as they climbed 80 feet high inside an icy cave, taking in the sweeping views at the summit and then hung on, because the only way off the mountain was down! They broke out of the side of the mountain and raced down the base of the peak, swooping in and out of shadowy caves and along jagged rocky ledges. They throttled through icy chutes and around frozen precipices and were whisked across wooden and stone bridges, passing under waterfalls and weaved around mysteriously glowing ice crystals before splashing down in a shallow alpine lake.
When the ride was over they disembarked and laughed and chatted with one another, the adrenaline still pumping through their bodies. They made their way to Tomorrowland where the last ride that they had opted for was waiting, the classic space attraction of Star Wars Hyperspace Mountain. They were enlisted in the Rebel Alliance and attended a briefing from Admiral Ackbar, who gave them their mission – to pilot a reconnaissance vessel and spy on an Imperial Star Destroyer.
However the ride involved a Trap! To the Admiral's despair, the Empire was expecting the Rebels and welcomed their arrival from hyperspace with open armaments. The premise of the ride, with the aid of the X-wing escort, was to blast through a swarm of deadly TIE fighters and blow up a menacing Star Destroyer. With a frenzy of red and green blaster fire, the wicked whirr of TIE fighters and a stunning Star Wars score, the ride proved to be a jaw-dropping experience fit for the most fervent followers of the Force. Eric especially was in his element and could not stop talking about it even after they had all disembarked.
As the group were walking away and looked for something else to do, Sam hung back to talk to Kensi and Deeks. "I think we'd best call it a day. Callen's really tired although he'd never admit it to anyone. Can you tell Nell and Eric?" said Sam furtively glancing back at Callen to ensure that he had not noticed.
"Yeah" said Kensi. "I noticed that too. He's well too quiet now."
"Not that I'm averse to leaving but why do we all have to go?" asked Deeks. His comment received a scowl and a punch on the arm from Kensi. "OW! What was that for?" asked Deeks.
"Haven't you learnt anything about Callen since you've been with NCIS?" asked Kensi.
"Yeah, he's a super spy agent, a polyglot, he rarely sleeps and has a tendency to go lone wolf" said Deeks grinning. Kensi had to smile at his description of Callen.
"That's all true" said Sam "but if he thinks that others want to stay and continue with more rides then he'll remain too."
Deeks nodded in understanding and added "Did I forget to say that he's also stubborn and puts others' welfare and happiness before his own?"
"Yeah you did" said Sam and Kensi in unison.
As Kensi and Deeks went to speak with Nell and Eric, Sam caught up with Callen, Abby and Gibbs. Sam failed to notice the sly look Callen gave him as he approached. As perceptive as ever Callen knew Sam was up to something but he held his tongue for now. The group were joined shortly by Kensi, Deeks and the Wonder Twins. Callen smiled at them and asked "Well we've done all we planned. What do y'all want to do now?"
They looked at one another until Sam said "It's been a long day. I think we should call it a day." The others murmured in agreement.
Callen chuckled and shook his head. "I know what you're doing. I'm fine. If you want to carry on and do more rides, that's fine by me" he said looking at each of their faces.
Eric and Deeks started to speak when they each received a nudge and a scowl from Nell and Kensi respectively. "Errrr, no, Sam's right" said Deeks. "We had an early start and we've got to go to work tomorrow. I'm all for leaving now." Again there were murmurs of agreement.
"Guys, you don't have to do this" countered Callen. "I'm okay and I can always sit out."
Abby stepped forward and took Callen by the arm and looked at him. "Yes we do, Callen. You're exhausted and if we continue here, even if you don't go on any more rides, you're going to drop and we'll have to carry you home. You won't like that and neither will Hetty."
"I for one don't want to be on the receiving end of Hetty's wrath" announced Gibbs.
"Neither do we" said the others in unison.
"You wouldn't be. She'll only blame me" answered Callen.
"Perhaps, but we don't want that either" continued Abby. "You've been doing really well and today's been great fun and good for all of us. We don't want it marred by the fact that we've put your recovery in jeopardy."
Looking at the sincere faces of his friends, Callen had no choice but to concede. "Okay, you win" he said. "We'll leave but thanks for coming. It's been a great day and I really enjoyed myself."
"We've got to thank you G" said Sam. "After all you arranged it all and got us out of work for a day." There was a chorus of agreement from the others.
"Well actually it was Abby's idea and Hetty insisted on paying for it all but I'll take some credit too" answered Callen smirking.
The group of friends made their way to the exit and the car park. They hugged each other and promised that they would see Abby again before she returned home to DC. They made their way to their respective cars and left. When they arrived at Callen's car, Callen told Abby to sit in the front passenger while he went and sat in the rear seat. They were a little surprised at his offer as they knew he normally rode shotgun if he was not driving but they did not force the issue.
As Gibbs eased into the queue of traffic leaving Disneyland, Callen called Hetty to tell her they were on their way home. It was about a forty five minute drive from Disneyland to Hetty's home in West Hollywood. Gibbs did not anticipate any delays because it was evening and way past rush hour so the traffic should be relatively light. Gibbs was pleased that Callen had agreed to come home as he was secretly worried about him. He knew that he had overexerted himself and that he was extremely tired although he had tried to hide it from everyone. He was glad that see that the others had recognised it as well.
The trio had chatted animatedly for a while before they fell into silence. Gibbs was concentrating on the road and Abby was staring out the window watching the scenery. She glanced behind her at Callen and saw he was asleep with his head slumped to one side against the headrest.
She smiled sweetly and in a low voice, careful not to wake him, said to Gibbs "Callen's fast asleep. He looks so peaceful. It'll be a shame to wake him when we get home."
Gibbs looked in the rear view mirror where he could see Callen's face and smiled. He hoped that the day had not been detrimental to his friend's recovery. It was after all meant to be a day of fun, which it was, and was supposed to have been beneficial to his well being. Gibbs would just have to wait and see whether Callen suffered any ill effects.
As Gibbs pulled into the drive at Dovecote, Callen stirred. "Hey sleepy head" said Abby smiling, turning her head towards him. "I didn't want to wake you as you were resting so peacefully."
Bleary eyed Callen looked around him. "We home already?" he asked.
Gibbs got out of the car and opened the rear passenger door for Callen. "Yeah, you've been asleep most of the way. You okay?" he asked with concern.
"I guess so" said Callen. "I still feel tired."
"Well you've had a long and active day" said Gibbs. "It's the first time you've been out and not been able to have a proper rest so it's understandable."
Callen got out of the car and Abby joined him on the front steps as the door opened and Hetty greeted them. "You're back. Did you have a good day?" she asked as they followed her into the house, while Gibbs drove the car back to the garage.
"It was wonderful" said Abby still bubbling with excitement. "Everyone was such fun. I think they enjoyed themselves too."
"Tell me all about it" said Hetty as they entered the lounge. Hetty then glanced at Callen who was looking a little pale. "Mr Callen, are you feeling alright?" she asked concerned.
"I'm fine Hetty. I'm just tired that's all" he answered. "It's been a long day. If you'll excuse me I think I'll go straight to bed."
"Can I get you anything to eat or drink?" asked Hetty.
"No thanks" he replied bending down and kissing her. He turned and hugged Abby before going upstairs to his room.
As Callen was walking upstairs, Gibbs entered and seeing his friend said "G'night G."
He was rewarded by a response. "Night, Gibbs. Thanks for everything. See you in the morning" he said wearily.
Gibbs joined Hetty and Abby in the lounge and noticed they looked concerned. "He overdid it didn't he?" asked Hetty.
"Perhaps" replied Gibbs "but he was pretty good. He suggested we stop for lunch and have a couple of sedate rides before continuing with the more adrenaline rushed ones."
Abby nodded in agreement. "We were all watching out for him. He was all up for staying on if anyone wanted to but we persuaded him to call it a day" she said. "I'm sure he'll be okay, Hetty."
Hetty patted Abby's hand and said "Yes I'm sure you're right." However she did not looked convinced.
Gibbs said "It's been a long day and it's the first time he's been active all day long without a proper rest. He's bound to be tired. I think after a good night's sleep he'll be fine." He looked at Hetty and she smiled back at him. "You can always speak to Michael if you're worried."
"Mmmm, I may do that but I'll wait and see how he is tomorrow. I'm just being over cautious that's all" said Hetty.
"It's understandable Hetty" said Abby. "I'm actually quite tired too. I think I'll go up now too. 'Night everyone" she added kissing Hetty and Gibbs in turn.
Gibbs and Hetty stayed up and chatted over a glass of whisky until Hetty decided to retire as well. On the way to her room, she stopped at Callen's door and lightly tapped and opened it slightly to peer in. She saw him lying on top of the bed fully clothed although she noticed he had removed his shoes. Letting out a soft sigh, she quietly went over to the bed and took a throw from the blanket box and laid it over him. She laid the back of her hand on his forehead, pleased that he did not seem to have a temperature. Moving her hand to tenderly stroke his short hair she quietly said "Sleep well son" and was a little surprised that he did not stir. She walked away and looked back at him one more time before quietly closing the door and going to bed.
The next day when Hetty came downstairs she was surprised but pleased to see Callen was already up. She looked at him closely and decided he appeared none the worse despite his exhausting day, the day before. He turned to her as he felt her eyes boring into his back.
"What?" he asked suspiciously.
"Nothing, I was just wondering how you felt?" she said.
"I'm fine" he answered. "I slept really well for once."
"I'm pleased. You were really tired yesterday, dare I say exhausted" she said.
"Mmmm, perhaps I did overdo it a bit but you don't have to worry Hetty, I'll take it easy for the next couple of days. I really do feel okay" Callen said reassuring her.
"Alright, just don't try to hide anything from me" said Hetty.
"As if I could" countered Callen and received a scowl from Hetty who stepped forward and hugged him.
Gibbs came down next and Abby followed shortly afterwards. Abby was still excited about their excursion the day before and regaled them with anecdotes of the day. After they had finished breakfast, Callen said to Abby "If you want to go to the Museum of Jurassic Technology today I'm sure Gibbs will take you. I'm going to take it easy and recover from yesterday. I admit I might have over exerted myself a bit" he added.
His comment received raised eyebrows and a smirk from Gibbs who muttered "Now that's definitely a first." Turning to Hetty, Gibbs added "I guess our boy's all grown up!"
Callen scowled at him which caused Hetty, Abby and Gibbs to laugh and Callen could not help but join in.