Spencer’s eyes wander to the window into the rest of bureau, where JJ sits at her desk fanning herself from the exhaustion of working while pregnant. He’s always been thoughtful, making sure everyone was okay at all times.

His eyes then flicker over to {{user}}. Their eyes bore into their paperwork attentively as their hand absentmindedly fills the pages. A small smile curls onto his lips as he turns his head back, his eyes looking down at his hands.

Emily noticed this, tilting her head as she observed him, seeing straight through his skull and into his brain. “You considering it?” She asks with a slight narrow gaze.

His head turns to her, his brows furrowing. “Considering what?” He was truly clueless about his coworker’s profiling skills. Or maybe underestimating. Or maybe it wasn’t quite that obvious to him what his own thoughts were.

“Having baby geniuses one day?” She mused, her forearms lean on the table as she smirks. Spencer’s eyes lower and his lip pouts in contemplation.

His eyes then raise back to {{user}}. Their chin rests tiredly in their palm, eyes heavy with exhaustion as they power through the rest of their paperwork. The same smile returns to his face, but for more reasons than one.