I felt a tap on my shoulder and turned quickly. "Hey, Morgan. Something wrong?"
Morgan leaned in close. "Prentiss and I just thought you should know that the staring is starting to get a little bit obvious." He half-smiled. "Maybe you could try to look away from her every now and then."
Now it was my turn to smile. "You don't get it." Morgan frowned, confused. "It's a kind of game we play. I'm sure when Prentiss asks Granger, she'll say the exact same thing."
"Maybe it's a nerd thing," Morgan muttered to himself.
