A/N: Once again, I'd like to thank SALaurenReynolds, SSALaurenEaster and EmilyPrentissHotchner for being the only people who reviewed for the previous chapter. Honestly, I really don't know why I'm not getting as many reviews for this fic as I did in my "Ways to Annoy People: The Elevator." And to be even more honest, I really don't care. As long as I'm making three people laugh, then I'm okay with that. I don't need thousands of reviews in order to feel like I'm doing something good. I'm just thrilled to know that I made three people laugh. Also, SSALaurenEaster mentioned in her review that Thomas Gibson can actually play the Ukulele in real life. Thanks for the fun fact, SSALaurenEaster! Hope you all enjoy this next chapter!

Disclaimer: I own everyone else, but I don't own Jack and Aaron.

When Jack had finished listening to the elderly man play the ukulele, he and Hotch had decided to do something else. Jack was getting a little hungry for some lunch.

"Daddy, can we please get some lunch?"

"Sure, buddy. I think I saw a place here earlier and it looked like it had some pretty good food there. You wanna try it?" Hotch asked.

"Yeah." Jack responded.

The two of them had soon found a restaurant and we're greeted by a young man wearing a pair of tan khaki shorts and a blue tank top. The man greeted them with a smile.

"Aloha and welcome to Kenai's Castle. Table for two, I'm assuming?"

"Yes, please." Hotch said.

"Would you like to dine indoors or outdoors? We do have a balcony that has a beautiful view of the ocean."

Hotch looked at Jack for an answer, "What do you want to do buddy? It's up to you."

Without thinking, Jack quickly had a answer, I want to eat on the balcony."

"Very good choice, young man. And you two are in luck because we've just got one table left on the balcony. It's a very hot spot for the customers. Follow me and I'll lead you right to your table." The young man said.

When Hotch and Jack arrived at the balcony, there were ten tables and nine of them were occupied. The two of them sat down at a table and we're handed a menu.

"My name is Kenai and I'll be your server today. Can I start you two off with a couple of drinks?"

"Is this your place?" Jack curiously asked.

Kenai smiled at him and said, "Yes it is."

"Oh. I really like it. It looks really pretty here." Jack said. "Can I please have a blueberry slushy?"

"Thank you and yes you may. And what about you sir? Have you decided on what drink you would like?" Kenai asked Hotch.

"I think I'll also have a slushy, but make mine a cherry flavored, please."

"I'll have your drinks in a moment. Meanwhile, I'll allow you two to check the menus."

While they waited for their drinks, Hotch and Jack scanned the menu with their eyes. Soon they had found what they wanted and Kenai had arrived with their drinks, sitting them respectively in front of each one of them.

"Here are your drinks. Have either of you decided on what you'd like to order?"

"Yes, I think we've decided. I'll have the bacon wrapped catfish and I think my son would like to have the grilled chicken sandwich and fried clams. Is that right, Jack?" Hotch asked.

"Yeah, that's right." Jack smiled.

"I'll have your orders, right up in a few moments." Kenai once again left.

Waiting for their food, Hotch and Jack chatted for bit.

"Daddy, does it ever snow here?" Jack wondered.

"I don't think so buddy."

"The people that live here, have never seen snow?!"

"Well, I'm sure many of them have gone to places that have snow or they've seen pictures of it."

Kenai soon arrived with their plates of food and sat them in front of them, respectively. Both plates were full of food. Jack stared at his in amazement.

"Thank you very much." Hotch said to Kenai.

"You're very welcome. Just let me know if there's anything else you need."

"Thanks, I will." Hotch said as Kenai left the father and son to enjoy their meals.

"You okay there, buddy?" Hotch asked as he took a bite of his food.

"Yeah, I'm okay. This is a lot of food, but it tastes really good, though." Jack said with a bite of his grilled sandwich.

"It does taste good. If we don't finish it, I'm sure they'll allow us to take the rest of it with us."

As they ate their food, Hotch spotted a radio sitting on the railing of the balcony and sure enough, an idea popped into his head. Getting up from his seat, he walked over to the radio. Jack watched him, wondering what he was about to do. Hotch turned the radio on and began searching for something to listen to. Soon, he had found a news station and turned the volume up high, but not high enough to cause someone to go deaf. This caught the attention of everyone on that balcony as they witnessed him nodding his head and snapping his fingers.

"Yeah! Now this is what I'm talking about! This is my kind of music! These are some happenin' tunes right here!" Hotch said.

"Oh no! Daddy's really lost his mind! I better go get him before he starts to something else strange!" Jack thought to himself as he stood up and walked over to Hotch, placing his small hand over Hotch's. "Daddy, there's no music. You're listening to the news. Now let's go sit back down and enjoy the rest of our meal. Come on, just walk this way." Jack was coaxing Hotch back to his seat."

"Of course this is music, can't you hear it?" Hotch continued to nod his head and snap his fingers as he walked back to his table with Jack.

"No daddy. I don't hear any music."

When they sat back down at their table, Hotch smiled as he heard the whispers of the other customers around him.

"Oh that poor child. He must be going through so much with a father like that." A woman said.

"Stay out of it, my dear. Some people may be different than everyone else, but it doesn't mean we should treat them differently than the rest of the world. I'm sure he's a good man." A man said to the woman.

"They actually think I'm crazy." Hotch thought to himself as he smiled and continued to eat.

End of chapter four. Leave a review, please. Good or bad. You know I accept them both. Chapter five will be up soon.