A coughing sound came from outside of the elevator. You looked up to see a tall, dark man peering into the space where you now realized you had been standing with the doors open for longer than any sane person should.

"Are you okay there, sweetheart?" A smirk stretched across his face. He extended a hand and gripped yours tightly. “I’m Derek Morgan."

About to flick the button for the Behavioral Analysis Unit’s floor, Morgan notices its already pressed. “You’re the new agent, huh?”