Chief Medical Officer. A title which was a slight handful, but it was one you liked so you never really minded. Apparently neither did SSA Hotchner.

Maybe one of your only coworkers you would consider a close friend. Your paths often passing, he seemed to enjoy you as much as you enjoyed him.

You sigh as you clean the cuts on his arms, it seems your paths had met once again.

"I know, I know, save the lecture." Hotch grumbles as he clenches and unclenches his jaw, not in the mood for lectures.