[Prentiss drops her bag onto her desk, startling Reid]
Prentiss: I’m sorry.
Reid: Thought you were in there.
Prentiss: Are you ok?
Reid: Yeah, I’m sure these victims overlap somehow. Garcia pulled their phone numbers but so far I haven’t found anything.
Prentiss: You just jumped.
Reid: I’ve been having these really intense headaches lately.
Prentiss: Have you seen a doctor?
Reid: Yeah a few, but none of them have been able to figure it out.
Prentiss: Oh, I’m sorry. Does anyone know?
Prentiss: I won’t tell anyone.
Reid: I know. They just worry, you know? Not that you’re not gonna worry, but they’ll just make me feel like a baby, you know?
Prentiss: I do.