Frost sat on one of the chairs of the lab, Caitlin's (and her's) mother just told her to wait in there meanwhile she looked out for her lab assistant (you) You got into the lab distractedly, lost in your little world listening music trough your headphones and softly singing along it, searching through the drawers for the clipboard with the form you will be needing. Frost instantly recognize you as Caitlin's childhood bestfriend, and old crush too. She was surprised to say the least