''Bar'' he answered her question, smiling softly at her. If he was going, to be honest, he wanted to have an exit strategy in case thing didn't go as planned. If things went the way he hoped, they could always retrieve to his place. He followed her to the elevator, and once they were inside, he for some reason, felt very uncomfortable. It was almost a weird feeling. They were friends, they talked and joked, and had each other backs, but it seemed his newly discovered feelings, that were confusing, made him feel uncomfortable when he was near her.<br/><br/>She called his name and he turned to look at her, her serious face making his soft smile fade away. He listened to what she had to say, feeling a bit irritated that Ziva would assume he was upset with Jenny when in reality, there were other things that really bothered him. After Gibbs had left to Mexico, he had become close to Jenny, and they were somewhat friends. If he was really going, to be honest, it was between him and Jenny and he didn't want anyone to meddle into it. But, he wasn't going to be rude to Ziva, not after it took him weeks to gather courage and decide to talk to her about what he feels.<br/><br/>He looked at her softly, gathering his patience. ''Honestly Ziva, leave it alone'' he said to her, and maybe he sounded harsher than he intended to. He swallowed hard and flipped the switch to stop the elevator. As soon as the elevator stopped and darkened he came close to her, invading her personal space. ''I talked to Jenny after I read the letter'' he said. He exhaled and shrugged his shoulders. ''It is between me and Jenny, and she is not the one I'm pissed at'' he explained. He was tired of everyone assuming they knew how he felt about things. The truth was him and Jenny were friends, and after he rejected Rota promotion, they had a long talk that shed light on somethings. He would say, Jenny was the only one who knew how he truly felt about Gibbs leaving and returning, and how he felt about Ziva. ''There are more pressing issues that I have to resolve with you'' he said, inching closer to her face. He looked deep into her eyes and for a moment he felt lost in them. He shook himself out and put the switch back on. The elevator had resumed to descend and he turned to her again. ''Ziva'' he said, his eyes glued to the elevator door. ''Tonight is about something else.'' He said as the elevator stopped and the doors opened.