[Her expression is less flat than it has when she looks at him. Her eyes don't water, but there is something more present in them—definitely still a sad something, but it's still something.]
Reid... [She doesn't know what to say? What can she say? Everything feels so broken, but he's standing there, reaching out to her and she just can't push him away anymore. Stupid profiler, have a Kitty stepping in to wrap her arms around him and bury her face in his shoulder.]