Danny feels like he's going to fidget himself to death at this rate, his knee hammering against the side of the car while he fidgets with his fingers rapidly. "Okay, so, I'm guessing you're gonna bust in and shoot the place up and down. You want me to untie your Dad?" Danny's been on the island for six months, at this point, and McGarrett's been at the HPD for information.

Of course they've met. Hell, they've spent a little bit of time together.

Steve doesn't need to know that, right now.