"How about we stop discussing sex at a family dinner?" Savannah said with a sweet smile that only forebode trouble. One, it was a subject she didn't like to discuss, and two, if this was a possibility somewhere down the line, they were just going to ruin it for themselves.
"Yes, because you wouldn't know anything about it, and that was the stork," Troy said with a snort.
She stepped from behind the counter, spoon still on her hand. "Okay, these guys I can possibly forgive, but you, Mister, you're from New Mexico. No way your momma didn't teach you better, so mind what you say." She turned to G, pointing at him with the spoon. "And you should know better by now."
"Yes, Ma'am," Troy answered, amused, before turning to Sean. "Why do we let her sing with us again? Oh right, food." All in all, this was going much better than expected, but he always upped the ante in a dare, and he leaned over and kissed Sean again. "You would get bored if I behaved," he said, before turning to Callen. "Hey, if that's your way of making schedules, you should have started with everyone in here, because they were all at it long before us. Babies, big bellies, they kinda suggest that, in case you needed help investigating."