"Kids," Robin corrected absently. "I have a son as well." But, the details of that were not something he necessarily needed to get in to with Gibbs.
An amused smile pulled at his mouth as he took a bite of his apple, swallowing it before speaking. "Heather loves fixing things. Stand still too long and she might try fixing you," he said in jest. "Drink all that coffee," he clarified. "You must never sleep." Not that he did much of that anyway, without it.