Fluffy squeaked. He wouldn't eat it all. Just most of it. Ziva laughed at the look he gave Wash before turning away, as if in a huff. She tapped him gently on the ear, causing him to squeak again.

"Good point. Endless stomach, this one." She reached over, taking a bit of the popcorn and offering some to her bat in a truce. "Deal." She took in the fighters out on the sandlot.

"So, any bets on who will win?"