Re: Mike and Deeks
"I'm going to assume you mean the blond and not the one currently trying to teach John how to breathe through his tongue," Marty replied with a snort. He'd pointed out to Savannah the fact it looked suspiciously like the sun was glinting off rings that appeared on their hands with Sam and G like stealth, earlier. So, there wasn't anything but amusement in his tone now. Not that there ever had been much censure from Marty.
"We're all going to need that sabbatical by the time we're done." If they were ever truly done, which probably wasn't likely. "But, sure, talk to Derek as much as you feel is necessary. You might not be a psychiatrist, but you're the expert among us as far as the psych goes, at least until we get Morgan and Emily back. If you think you need to talk to him, we'll make sure you get time to talk to him." Although, if he was smiling, Marty guessed a night time ramble through the woods with Nell must have done some good.
"Just out of curiosity, not that I'm saying yes or now, why Brian?" Marty wouldn't have picked O'Conner for his own partner if he could help it. First, he worked surprisingly well with Doug so far. Second, O'Conner was a rogue cop and just about the only one not Spencer, Spencer, or Ford Marty wouldn't trust at his back pretty much ever. There were some lines you didn't cross. But, it also hadn't escaped his notice that the two had been talking for some time during the course of the party.
Marty might pretend to be a goof ball, but he noticed a lot more that way.