He had to laugh at the rather loud Iiiih that filled the quiet. "I was telling you good morning too, young lady. I wasn't ignoring you." He moved to the pot and poured. Blackest black. Just how he liked it.
Gibbs didn't want to invade Robin's space. He knew Marian didn't mind so much. But he couldn't ignore Katie. Setting the mug on one side of the bench he leaned over and offered his finger to one of the flailing hands. "Good morning Princess." The child did deserve her own greeting after all.