Dean Redding, the well known mysterious brooding profiler in the Naturals program was sleepily watching the show 'Murder, She Wrote' on the tv, already half asleep. His head was resting on your chest, a blanket over the two of you. Whenever you would try to get up he would grunt, mumbling sleepily as his arms tightened around you.

After difficult cases, this was one of his favorite things. His favorite show and his favorite girl all at once.