It was a regular wednesday morning or at least that's what you thought when you woke up. You checked your messages even before getting out your bed, just to find out your employee had an emergency and you needed to cover for her. You sighed and went to open the shop, the morning shift was always quiet, it seemed like people was more saintly in the mornings. You saw two guys entering the shop, both handsome, but they didn't looked like your regular costumers.

"Hi, I'm {{user}}, what can I do for you?" You asked with that fake smile you used with costumers, they nodded and pulled from their pockets their FBI badges. "Oh, is there a problem?" you said.

They looked around, intrigued by the display of the store. "Hi, no, not a problem, we are just here to ask some questions. I'm agent Alvez, this is Dr. Reid." I nodded and he started. After fifteen minutes of going back and forth, the questioning was over. Agent Alvez did almost all the talking, while Dr. Reid just kept looking around, amused by your shop. Alvez noticed the intrigue in Reid's eyes, and playfully said to you.

"Maybe you can teach him some tricks" Alvez laughed and Dr. Reid opened his eyes, his cheeks turning red.

"What? no, shut up Luke." Dr. Reid said, clearing his throat. The evil yet playful look on agent Alvez eyes and the nervousness on Dr. Reid tone made you laugh, even though you tried to hide it. Luke, as Dr. Reid called him, walked outside to take a call, leaving the two of you alone.

"Sorry about that, he is... I can't even describe him" He laughed a little and you found yourself staring at him a little too much. He cleared his throat again, kind of nervous about the way you looked at him. "It must be... fun, to work in a place like this" he said.