"I just need ten minutes okay." Lila kissed him on the cheek before disappearing into her room.

"No problem. I want to change shirts." Spencer pulled off his sweaty, cigarette smelling shirt as he made his way into the guest room. It was a comfortable, but small room. Lila had been quick to tell him of its existence when she suggested he stay with her instead of at a hotel. She had nervously stuttered out a comment to the effect that he was welcome to sleep in her room if he wanted, but there was another room as well. It was the sort of awkwardness Spencer often felt but had never seen in another person. He'd decided right then to take her up on the offer to stay at the house. Besides he wasn't looking forward to a lonely hotel room. He'd told himself that he would play it by ear on the bedroom question. After all, sleeping in her bed didn't have to mean sex, did it? Or would she have assumed that that was what he wanted. He'd been too embarrassed to ask Morgan or Hotch about it.

Spencer rifled through his clothes, looking for something to wear. Lila had said they were going to a casual place on the Strip. But casual on the Strip, Spencer had guessed probably didn't mean the same as casual in Quantico.

A package caught his attention. It was tucked in the bottom of his suitcase, wrapped in brown paper. JJ's crisp handwriting adored a slip of paper "in case the opportunity arises."

Curious, Spencer opened the package, laughing when he saw the contents.

"You ready?" Lila called from the other room.

"Actually." Spencer walked in. "I was thinking. What if we don't go out?"

"Something wrong?"

"No, nothing's wrong. Except that I've been here all week and we haven't had more than two minutes alone. We've been on the set for hours every day, Eliza's here at the house every night. Sometimes Drew and Billy too."

"I'm sorry."

"Don't be. I think your friends are great. It's just that there's work again tomorrow, and the party tomorrow night. And I go home on Friday." Spencer smiled. "I was just thinking since Eliza's out, we could just enjoy the peace and quiet of an empty house." He pulled her into a soft kiss.

"What did you have in mind?" Lila smiled.

Spencer handed her the package. "JJ slipped that in my suitcase. I thought we could put them to good use."

Lila looked at him confused. "I get the swim trunks, but what's with the bag?"

Spencer laughed. "That's for my gun."