Deeks pushes his entire pile of poker chips to the center of the table. "All in," he says confidently.
Kensi's eyes widen and she gathers the chips back up, shoving them toward her partner. "No, you're not."
"But I am!" he insists, a twinkle in his eye that makes her sigh and shake her head.
She leans over and presses her lips to his. "I know you are."
"But not with the chips?"
She plucks his cards from his hand and places them face-down on the table. "Not with the chips."