Jethro chuckled as they walked into Ziva’s room, letting Jack let go of his hand and head to Ziva. “Hey Ziver” Jethro greeted. “Careful kiddo” he warned Jack<br/><br/>—<br/><br/>Ziva’s eyes opened as she situated herself to get ready for Jack’s incoming hugs. “Hello, Gibbs, Hotchner” always formal. “Hey Jack.” She greeted, holding her arms out carefully for Jack<br/><br/>—<br/><br/>Emily nodded. “They have a coffee shop downstairs. It’s better than the usual coffee”