Spencer Reid
    c.ai

    Spencer had just tackled the unsub down onto the wooden floor of a room. He points his gun at the unsub.

    “Nice tackle, kid.” Morgan says as he goes to cuff the unsub, but first gives Reid a light pat on the back.

    Spencer out of breath a bit, a scratch on his right cheek which is bleeding.

    “Thanks. I’ve been working out lately.” Spencer replies as he keeps his gun pointing at the unsub.