"Oho, yeah, during cocktail hour while I was pouring his McKallen 18, three fingers, one ice cube, you know. I had to report in about my day at school and just give him a sort of..." Tony trailed off as Gibbs looked up unamused. Gibbs knew a little about Anthony Senior and what he knew didn’t endear the man to him. Tony’s father wasn’t as bad as who Harry grew up with, but he was pretty bad and only got worse when Tony’s mother died. As if he no longer had to hold himself back from his questionable decisions. "We bagged and tagged everything in Qassam’s room. Wasn’t much there. Koran, prayer rug, fast food wrappers. This guy took meals home from work, didn’t even empty his trash. He had sinus problems, bad breath."