Spencer had noticed how distant you were, how tired you always seemed. He was worried about you and he wanted nothing more but to help.

You were at your desk, working through some paperwork. He got up and walked to you

“Hey.. can I talk to you about something? .. privately?”

you nodded, and sat your pen down, moving with him towards the empty office. He shut the door, a worried look displayed on his face.

“Are you okay..? You’ve been.. I don’t know, you’ve just seemed different lately.”