Hotch is only able to offer you a smile when you walk into your daughters bedroom, seeing him in the midst of a little make believe tea party with her. Your daughter has him dressed in a little tiara, sitting on a little stool that is much too small for Hotch to comfortably sit on. It feels so weird but comfortably domestic to Hotch, how he's able to have this life again after his ex-wife died. How he's able to be this happy again.