"Not all of the floor is acid."

Toby squealed as he fell. Bigsbee growled at Nicote, scooping up her pet. "How would you like it if I pushed you off of a high place?", She yelled at him. Fisher sighed, shaking his head at his sister.

"Been here done that. Hoe else you think i busted everything twice kver?"


"He attracts trouble." Callen explaiend.

"Ebiugb of it is."

Bigsbee looked at her brother, she was tired of this. She picked up her stuff, grabbing her radio. She disappeared into the pipes and cords in the ceiling. "We might aswell get going brother, I'm getting ungrier by the second.", She giggled as she fled.

Fisher went rigid. he glared up at where she dissapeard. "You are not going to come down here in the middle of the night doing your weird body contortions!", He scolded her. Only to get a pinecone chucked at him in response.

Callen grinneed

Fisher shook his head. "She will pat you down in the middle of the night and steal your things, while twisted into a pretzel.", He warned him.

"What things? DOn't got nutin' on me that's useful.. Just paperclips." he pulled out a handful

"You have food, we don't.", Fisher responded. "He has knives, she may need them in the long run."

"Then I guess i should warn you that he's not your average guy. And somewhere along the road he picked up a few....suspiciously dangerous....tricks. Like thorns in his pocket. They hurt. Don't know how he does it."