Tim felt a smile start to form on his face. This man really was dense if he didn't get that. He raised an eyebrow lightly, highly amused. "I'm sure you can sir." He said , settling back in his seat. The smile on his face grew when Tony laid back against him. Tim was glad that he was able to get rid of the other's bad mood so easily. Plus, it was kind of fun. "I do my best." He said, settling further in his seat, shifting just a little to get more comfortable. He let his eyes slid closed, ready to get back to sleep.

Tony laughed. "Well, your best is certainly good enough to shut up stupid people." He said with a bit of a chuckle. He was getting pretty sleepy and he closed his eyes. "So, ima take a nap." He said with a yawn. He went to sleep within a few minutes. He had a dream that was particularly pleasant and had him smiling a bit in his sleep. "Hmm..Tim.." He whispered, not stirring.

Tim smiled lightly as he let his eye drift shut. He was pretty tired himself and decided that a nap couldn't hurt. He dozed lightly, not falling asleep enough to actually dream anything. He wanted to be conscious enough just in case something happened. Tim didn't start to wake up til their plane was getting close to landing. He muffled a yawn and wanted to stretch, but he didn't want to wake Tony up. So he kept still.

Tony didn't wake until the plane landed, and then he woke up disoriented and not knowing where he was at first. When he remembered, he smiled and attracted his legs a little. "Hmm..that was good rest." He stood up and attracted somemore, hearing his bones crack and creak. He grabbed what little stuff they had brought with them and then took Tim's hand. "Should we call Gibbs to pick is up? I don't exactly feel like walking all the way to NCIS and renting a car would be using money when we don't need to." He waited for the other's answer.

Tim was glad when they landed and Tony moved away to stretch. It gave him a chance to stretch out his own legs and he groaned quietly when they cracked. He hated having to sit still for so long, but he hadn't wanted to wake the other, so he would deal with his choice. Tim stood, stretching out his arms before grabbing his own bag. "Yeah. Go ahead and call him. If he can't come, I'll see if Abby can swing by and get us." He really didn't want to have to walk back to NCIS headquarters.

Tony grabbed his phone and made the call to get Gibbs. He was pleased when his boss said he'd happily come and get the two of them. "Tim! He'll be here in half an hour or so. Do you want to go get some food first? It might be nice to have a warm meal." He said, looking to see where they could walk to that was close by. There really wasn't any place to go. "Ok, well, maybe we should just get some stuff from a vending machine and save eating for later."

Tim watched Tony talking to Gibbs, standing at the ready to call Abby if needed. He breathed a sigh of relief when he heard they were picking up. He hadn't wanted to bother his Goth friend if he didn't have too. At the mention of food, Tim looked around, hoping to catch sight of someplace to eat. He sighed when nothing appeared. "Maybe... Most airports though have someplace for people to eat, if you want to look. If not, stuff from the vending machine will be fine."

Tony shrugged. "If there's a place here then we can eat there." He could hear his stomach grumbling. "Ugh. I didn't eat anything the whole trip." He said with a frown. He had been sleeping so soundly that food hadn't exactly been on his brain. He took Tim's hand again. "Where would we look for a place to eat in the airport?" Tony hadn't gone to a lit of airports. Most of the time he was riding army planes with Gibbs that were bumpy and far less than first class.

Tim shrugged, looking around. He hadn't eaten anything on the flight either and his stomach growled quietly. He wished he had taken his nap after eating, but it was too late to change anything now. He pulled his hand away from Tony's gently, not wanting to upset the man, but he didn't want to see anyone he knew here. He slid his free hand in his pocket and started walking in a random direction. "I'm not sure. Let's look this way."

Tony frowned when Tim pulled out of his grasp, but at the same time he knew he couldn't really say anything about it. It wasn't like they were dating or anything. They were kind of just messing around truthfully. He knew it must be embarrassing for Tim to have a clingy Tonly all over him in a place where they might run into someone they knew. Heck, they might even see someone from NCIS here, and that would be awkward. He looked around as well, following Tim around and searching for food. He saw the vending machines, so of they needed those they'd know where they were.

Timwas hoping that he hadn't hurt Tony's feelings when he pulled his hand away. It was just kind of awkward and would have been embarrassing if they had run into someone he knew. He knew that wouldn't have been the case if they were dating, but he wasn't sure yet if he was ready for that yet... Or at all, even. Since Tim couldn't find anywhere to eat, he headed to the vending machines, pulling out his wallet while he walked. He was hungry and tired of waiting for food, so he wanted to get something now.

Tony also got some food from the vending machine. He was pretty hungry and so he got two bags of chips and a soda. He saw Gibbs now, walking into the airport. He waved to him and the silver haired man walked in. He smirked lightly at both. "Ready to go?" He asked and Tony nodded. "Yeah. What about you Tim? Are you ready?"

Tim got a bag of chips and a soda from the vending machine. He could always get something better to eat once he got home. He was glad when he saw Gibbs and he nodded. "Yeah. I'm ready." He said, putting his soda in his bag before glancing over at Tony. "Let's get going."

Tony walked over to the car and got in. "Hey, Gibbs? Can we stop and get food?" He asked and Gibbs nodded. "Where do you want to stop?" Tony thought for a second before making a choice. "Whereever Tim wants to go." Gibbs nodded. "Tim?" Their boss questioned. "Where do you want to stop?"

Tim was glad when Gibbs said that they could stop for food. He hadn't wanted to have been the one to ask and was relieved when Tony asked. He had thought the other man was going to pick someplace, but was surprised when he was supposed too. "Well..." He said, thinking. "Anywhere will be fine. Someplace where we can get food fast."

Gibbs nodded and stopped by the first McDonalds he saw. He ordered them all some food and drove back to the office to eat. Tony got out of the car and picked up Tim, wanting to show off in front of all of the people here and embarrass Tim a little, just to be slightly annoying. He walked in the elevator and Palmer was in there as well. He looked at a Tony funny. "Why are you holding Tim?" He asked and Tony laughed. "Why not?"

The smell of food was delicious and it made Tim's stomach growl quietly. He couldn't wait til they were able to eat. But he'd be quiet til then, not wanting to complain. When they got back to the office, he frowned when Tony picked him up. Why would he do that? Tim wanted to struggle, but he didn't mind, at first. Once they were in the elevator and he heard Palmer's comment, Tim pushed at Tony til he was able to stand on his own. "Stop doing that." He said, crossing his arms.

Tony frowned when Tim left his arms. "Aww. Tim! It's just the aoutpsy grimlin." He pouted, glaring at Palmer for ruining it. Tony walked back behind Tim and nipped at his ear, thoughts running through his pervert mind that made him act kind of oddly. He kissed the side of Tim's mouth, then down his jaw until he received a headslap from Ginbs. "Ow." He said and stopped what he was doing. "Get a room DiNozzo. Not my elevator." Tony smirked. "Can do boss."

Tim felt his body tensing. What the hell did Tony think he was doing? He was sure he had made it obvious to not to those kind of things in public. Especially now that they were at work, it was a definite no. He was about to step away when Gibbs slapped the other man and Tim barely stifled a sigh of relief. He stepped away from Tony, standing on the other side of their boss. It would be better to have some space between them right now.

Tiny was frowning, slightly discouraged. "Aww. It's not like any one who would report us saw." Tony whined, his voice reminding Palmer of a teen-age girl. He almost laughed at the squeaky, pouty voice. He'd never seen Tony act quote like that and guessed that Tim McGee brought a new side out of Tony. It was kind of odd. Tony wasn't talking about women, or eating fast-food, or even talking about movies. He seemed more interested in staring across the elevator at Tim.

"I'd rather not risk it." Tim said. He shifted some, not liking the fact he was being stared at by Tony. He was mildly relieved when the elevator reached their floor and he immediately stepped out of the elevator and went over to his desk. He was glad to be out of that enclosed space with the other man. Normally, he wouldn't have minded, but Tim didn't like the fact Gibbs and Palmer were there as well.

Gibbs was smirking at the two of them. Tony got off the elevator and went to his desk and sat down. "Psst." He turned around and saw Abby. "Hey guys." She said, her smirk wide and knowing. "So I heard that you and Timmy are closer than ever." She said, grinning. Tony shrugged. "Sure. We had to spend a lot of time together. We're better friends know." He gave a flashy DiNozzo smile.

Tim glanced at Abby, raising an eyebrow lightly in curiosity. He could hear something in her tone suggesting something, but he wasn't sure what. After all, there wasn't really anything going on between him and Tony. "Did you come up here just to say that?" He asked. Tim leaned back in his chair and turned so he was facing her better.

Abby shrugged. "I don't know. I just wanted to come say hi." She acted like Tim's comment had hurt her feelings, but Tony knew she was just playing around. "So. What did you guys really do? I heard from Ziva that you got it on." She was grinning again and Tony just gave a look of disapproval. "When you put it that way it's much less appealing." She laughed. "Fine. You 'made love' then." Tony shook his head. "Nope. No lovemaking between me and Timmy." Abby shook her head. "You don't have to deny it. Ziva, Gibbs, and all of MTAC saw you." Tonly shook his head. "We had sex. We didn't make love. Very big difference Abby. You of all people should know that friends can do that and not care about each other." She cocked a single eyebrow. "Whatever Tony. Besides. You were on the bottom. You giving up dominance? That has to be love." Tony had to find a way to retaliate before she made it awkward again. "Yeah? Maybe I like having someone over me sometimes. It feels nice to be safe and not have to be the strong man." He was getting pouty now and Abby knew this might be the time to stop pestering him.

Tim glanced curiously at Abby for a second, knowing she couldn't possibly be upset by what he said. Since he was sure she was just joking, he was going to turn back to his desk and get started on some work, but paused when he heard what she said next. He fought hard to keep a blush off his face, just now remembering that they had been watched while they were at that hotel. Once he was sure that he wasn't blushing, Tim turned back to look at Abby and raised an eyebrow lightly. "Why are you so curious about what we did?" he asked, raising an eyebrow slightly. He decided not to ever mention what he and Tony did out in L.A.. That would be a conversation with the Goth that he didn't want to have. Tim let his attention flicker over to Tony for a second though. Did he seriously just basically say that he didn't care about the other man? That wasn't true. Tim did care for him. A lot. He just wasn't sure how much just yet.