"Truth time," JJ said, taking another sip of her margarita.
"Oh god," Emily groaned. "I do not trust that evil glint in your eyes."
"It's a simple question."
"I'm sure it's anything but," Emily muttered.
JJ paused, taking another drink. "Who do you think has the nicest body?"
For a minute, her friend just stared at her. "Like...ever? In the world?"
The media liaison grinned wickedly. "On the team."
"You're kidding."
"Not at all."
"That's not even right."
"Simple question, Em."
"One that you could answer?"
"Hmmm. I think so."
"But you're going to make me answer first."
JJ shrugged. "I did ask first."
Emily sighed. "Fine. If we're just talking body, and not the whole package...I'd have to go with Morgan."
The blonde nodded. "A respectable choice."
"And for you?" Emily pressed.
JJ shrugged again. "Hotch."
"You've seen him shirtless?"
"Only because I had to patch him up once. But I was impressed." She set her drink down. "Now, I seem to recall you saying something about the 'whole package.' So...who on the team has that?"
Emily just groaned.