Occasionally, Danny pulls the night shift for the Children's Office. It's not the most glorious thing in the world, but he's done worse with stakeouts and the kind of case that runs through days, never mind hours. He hears the shouting, hears the lull, but then it picks up again and he's officially in IPD mode. He grabs hold of the issued zip-ties that Steve has fashioned for him and heads for the rec room, raising a brow. "Is everything okay in here?" he asks, glancing to the guy (Jeff, he presumes) and then back to the girl who, Jesus Christ, looks like a dead ringer for Meg.