Boyd comes stumbling into the main office holding his nose which is dripping blood onto his shirt.
"Boss, what happened?" Spence asks coming over to Boyd. "Grace, get out here."
Grace rushes out of her office to Boyd and she's carrying a box of Kleenex. "My God Boyd, what happened to you? Here use a Kleenex and pinch just beneath the bridge of your nose and lean forward." Grace says gently.
"Yes mum," Boyd says sarcastically. Grace has a motherly tendency that comes out in moments like this.
"Don't be cheeky. I'm trying to help." Grace says firmly. "Spence, can you go get the first aid kit please? Pinch you nose Boyd or it won't stop bleeding."
"It hurts." Boyd winces in pain. He wonders if his nose is broken.
"Spence can you get Eve up here too please? Boyd just needs to have his nose looked at." Grace calls to her colleague.
"Yup, I'll be back soon Grace." Spence call back.
Grace gently pokes the end of Boyd's nose. "Does that hurt?"
"Ow, Jesus, Grace! Yes, it hurts!" Boyd yells in pain.
"I think your nose is broken." Grace sits next to Boyd.
"What led you to that brilliant deduction, Dr. Foley?" Boyd asks sarcastically. He holds the Kleenex to the end of his nose trying not to drip blood on the carpet.
"Ha bloody ha. What happened Boyd?" Grace asks gently.
"The case we're working on right now. One of the family members of one of the victims was waiting for me in the parking lot. He's pretty pissed of that our investigation got the convicted killer released. He punched me right in the face." Boyd hisses in pain. "He's down in holding right now."
"Oh Boyd! You didn't provoke him did you?" Grace asks seriously.
"No, I didn't say anything. He recognized my face from the papers I guess." Boyd says heavily.
Grace rubs slow circles on Boyd's back. She knows he takes things like this personally.