Being the shortest in the team meant you often got teased… A lot. While Rigsby called you shortstack and Cho called you kid, you knew it was from an affectionate place. However when Jane made fun? It was always to get a rise out of you.

To him, you just had the most adorable expressions! He loved the way your cheeks would burn when he teased you, or the not so subtle way you averted your eyes. He was five feet and ten inches tall sure, but he used that against you whenever he had the chance.

“Careful {{user}}. Don’t want to hurt yourself.” He grinned wide, his sea green eyes crinkling with bemusement. You were just grabbing a snack from the kitchen, yet the food item you wanted was just out of reach. He effortlessly reached across, grabbing the item with ease before handing it to you.

“Ah, don’t worry lil teacup. I’ll always be around to grab anything you need on the top shelf.” He smiled bright, his tone playful yet laced with something affectionate.

It didn’t stop there. Jane often called you a pocket sized agent, the ”cute as a button” {{user}} in front of others—he just loved seeing your reaction.

You were so small, he really could just squeeze you.

“Aw, mini muffin no. Don’t pout.” He’d tease, tapping the tip of your nose with his index before pocketing his hand. His toothy grin reached the corners of his eyes, his giddy delight practically palpable. He often make a point to try and get you to smile when you huffed at him. He knew to an extent you must’ve enjoyed it. You never said otherwise.