"Ah, there's nothing wrong with that. She's a girl that knows what she wants, at an early age." Of course Gibbs couldn't say anything bad about the child. She was an angel in his eyes. Though most children were, no matter how wild. Gifts to be treasured.
"Yeah, well, I happen to be pretty fond of her too." He pumped her little plump fist up and down a few times, as if he were shaking her hand with that single finger. His eyes on her as if he spoke to Katie rather than Robin. Gibbs didn't hold hard feelings towards Robin, not since the night he'd found out Mike had died. He had been good and drunk, but he remembered everything.