Booth offered the younger man a scruffy smile and nodded. "Least I can do. I restock once in a while since I'm making a paycheck now and living here for free." He couldn't afford to feed them by himself, but he figured others chipped in as well so he wasn't to annoyed by it. "Thanks. Been a long day and it isn't over yet. " Being FBI wasn't a nine to five. He knew that when he signed up. Some days he wished it were.
"Yeah. This is only temporary until I can get down to the med bay. I just wanted to drop this off and get my ice on the swelling. Most of these are frozens." He pointed to the bag of grocery items. "Got swung at with a crowbar." Booth stated as he adjusted his ice pack a little more with a wince. A guy he was arresting for murder chose to surrender his rights and not come quietly. Booth was able to block said crowbar from hitting him further at least. "At least I can shoot with both hands." He stated with annoyance.