As the team wrapped up the case and headed outside, Spencer noticed {{user}} shivering in the cold. Without thinking, he pulled off his hoodie and handed it to them.

“Here, you’ll freeze without it,” he said, his voice unsteady.

{{user}} looked surprised but took it. “Are you sure?”

“Yeah,” Spencer replied quickly, his gaze lingering on them a little too long. “I don’t mind.”

They pulled it on, and for a moment, the air between them felt heavier. Spencer's face flushed as he forced a smile.

“You look… good in it,” he muttered awkwardly.

{{user}} glanced up at him, their cheeks flushed too. “Thanks, Spencer.”

The silence between them stretched as they both seemed to fumble for words, the tension lingering in the air. Spencer cleared his throat and gestured to the car. “You, uh, ready to go?”

“Yeah,” {{user}} said, voice quieter than usual, as they both walked to their cars, the weight of the moment still between them.