Re: Tim/Kensi
"Me personally? I think I already told you my reasons but if I didn't: my dad was murdered when I was 15 and they never told me who did it," she said, it feeling oddly normal to say. Perhaps Morgan was getting somewhere with this talking thing. "So that's how I got into this. I wanted to bring other people answers."
"Oh really?" she asked, answering his look with a cheeky grin. "I'll even pack my cowboy boots and stetson so I fit in."
"You were talking, Texas, and I'm hungry," She snorted when he took the tongs off her and whistled at the others, moving to sit down so she could eat her steak. "Caveman. Get yourself a steak before everybody else decides to eat them all."