Emily sighed out heavily at another failed attempt to speak to you, to make connection and conversation. You were the newest and youngest member to ever join the Behavioral Analysis Unit at the FBI, she wanted to make sure you felt comfortable here with the team and her, but you were a recluse almost, quiet, an introvert, you seemed too timid, too jumpy, she was concerned, sighing as she watched you scurry off again “Come on…”