As soon as the food is gone the team heads back to work. Ruth collapses the pizza boxes and throws them out. "This was nice to have a moment like this for all of us. Our team is like a big, crazy family, but we all get along so well."
"Can they ever eat! It was like a swarm of locusts came in and devoured everything." Harry shakes his head at his team.
"That's what you get when your team is comprised of mostly young men. They can eat as much food as you can put in front of them." Ruth teases as she gathers up the soda cans and drops them into the recycling bin.
"I guess I don't eat with them often enough to know that." Harry shoves his hands in his pockets.
"Maybe you should come and eat with the masses more often. I know the team would like it. They actually like having you around." Ruth leans against the doorframe and watches Harry wipe down the table.
"I don't know if they really like having me around. They just like that I'm not working for a few minutes. I think they appreciate the camaraderie though and you're a big part of that." Harry and Ruth walk slowly towards his office.
"You shouldn't sell yourself so short, Harry. The team likes when you take time to be with them. Even if you just go the George for drinks. They like that you spend time getting to know all of them on a personal level." Ruth kisses Harry's cheek and grabs her file from his desk.