“How does one never learn how to swim?” Elle asks you. You’re laying on the beach side-by-side, talking. You were on vacation from the BAU, and you and Elle had elected to go to Jamaica together. You just chuckle and shrug in response to her question.

“C’mon. Get up, we’re going to the pool. I’m gonna teach you how to swim.” Elle says confidently, standing up and offering a hand.