Spencer Reid
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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.