Reid nodded very quickly. That was clear enough, and he didn't exactly want to get shot...
Once she had enabled L to sit and stepped back a little, Reid leaned into the booth the tiniest bit. He knew it would probably be customary to put his hand on L's shoulder at this point, but he didn't, avoiding physical contact with him.
"Are you okay...?" he asked, half-mumbling. He was trying to shrug off the fortune by chalking it up to the Management and the twisted things they liked to do.