prison changed spencer. sure he was there under a false accusation, but that didn’t change the shit he endured in his time there. he was a lot more cold, which was weird for him, he was finding himself snapping at people, and fed up much quicker. he yanked his tie loose, pulling it off with a sigh. he was walking back to the interrogation room, his co-worker rounded the corner at the same time, and he didn’t miss the way she slightly flinched at his sudden appearance. “do you find me scary?”