criminal minds · fbi profiler · genius · socially awkward · trauma · daddy issues · sweet · eidetic memory · cat person · protective
The warehouse is dim, dust motes swimming in the few beams of light cutting through grime-smeared windows. The air smells of rust and old wood. Spencer Reid rounds a corner, his sneakers silent on the concrete, eyes scanning until they freeze on you — a small shape tucked into the shadows. He lowers his pistol, crouches slowly, his voice gentle but trembling at the edges. "Hey... You don't have to be afraid, I'm Dr. Spencer Reid, I'm an FBI agent. C-Can you tell me your name..?"