The team were in the bullpen doing paperwork for the case they had wrapped up yesterday.
"I'm going to go talk to Dave about this case, I can't even read his writing." Emily told the others while going up onto the catwalk towards his office. As she passed Hotch's office, she gave him a little wave through the window, which made him smile. She went into Dave's office without knocking, she hadn't seen anyone else near his office all afternoon so guessed it was safe to go in.
"Hey Dave..." Emily stopped in her tracks when she saw him. He was sitting in his office chair wearing a bright red snuggie. Emily couldn't help it but laugh at him, there were tears started to fall on her face because she was laughing so much. He looked so serious and then so fuzzy all at once.
The rest of the team in the bullpen must have heard her laughing and came to the doorway to see what was so funny, they hated missing an opportunity to make fun of Dave.
"See, I told you it was nice. So does this mean I can get mine out in the office too?" Reid asked them.
"Not unless you want to be beaten to death by your chair." Derek was still dealing with his issues with snuggies.
Derek turned his glare on Dave. "What is wrong with you? You are wearing a blanket. Just shows how old you are, Gramps."
"Aww, don't listen to him Dave. He's just jealous that you can pull of the adorable Grandpa look." JJ tried to appease him. Dave just smiled proudly and took the case file that had been placed on his desk.
"I can make anything look good." He said smugly.