Tony made his way out on to the deck, stopping a few steps behind and to the right of his Boss. His hands were in his pockets as he looked out over the water. Call it intuition, or simply the fact that after all this time he knew Gibbs so well, but he knew the older mans thoughts were running to the more serious side of things.
"Hey Boss," he greeted casually. He'd seen him out here, alone. Heather was off running away from Robin in the forest (he didn't ask), and so he figured it was as good a time as any to come and see him. It'd been too long since they'd spent any time in the others company.