Abby took the offered glass, with a nod of thanks. Studying it for a moment, she raised it to Gibbs before taking a sip. Her nose wrinkled at the taste, but she couldn't just let him drink on her own, could she?
That done, she leaned in, one arm winding around Gibbs. He had never been big on sharing his own feelings, but if there was anyone he would share this hurt with, Abby hoped it was her.