"Right. It's completely ridiculous. But let's not get into politics, especially as this is something that we appear to agree on."
Cleo chose that moment to approach with drinks they hadn't ordered. Callen grinned as she set both a whiskey and a water in front of him. "Don't you be Apparating this young lady home if you drink too much of that," she warned with a shake of her finger at him, placing Tracey's drink in front of her. "I'll get them to bring the food out in just a minute."
"Thanks, Cleo," he said with a grateful wave. "And yes, I've been known to do that-- stop conversations and whatnot."