You walked over to Derek's desk and to his great surprise, and amusement, placed a small pack of cookies on his desk. He chuckled and lifted it, showing it to you with a questioning look on his face, "What aspired you to give me these, sugar?"

"The vending machine broke and gave me two packs instead of one, so take it and enjoy it." you said, giving him a teasing glare.

He raised an eyebrow as he started to slowly open the packet, "You haven't poisoned these, have you? You know, if the vending machine's broken, I'll have to get Hotch to get someone to repair it. Unless, if you want a free snack for life, you better pay up, mama. Five bucks for a free snack every time. Not a word to Hotch about the thing," He chuckled, opening his hand and wiggling his fingers expectantly.