"Oh, it's okay, Mum, I'm used to it." He smiled and kissed Isabela on the forehead before moving to get himself a blanket and pillow out of the linen closet. He was going to sleep with the little him that night, and figured he'd shop the next day for a bed. At least it was summer vacation.
Once Jack was out of earshot, Hotch smiled a bit thinly. "Are you all right? I'd understand if you weren't."