[ It wasn't his thing three months ago and it's not his thing now — even less so, what with not actually having a girlfriend to bring this time. Still, 152 days in prison seems like a too big milestone to spend sulking in the office and so Reid is out and about, idly watching the mellow festivities and maybe getting himself some cinnamon cookies to gnaw on.
It's a weird time to be here, full of reflection. Someone should probably remind him this is supposed to be a party. ]