Reid almost drops the plate of pie in his hands, and he's awfully glad he doesn't because it gives him something to do now with his hands. Bringing a piece to his mouth, he stares at the young man who's materialized in the living room with a quizzical expression, unsure of what to do or say. Nobody else seems to have noticed, and Luke is in the kitchen so it's not as if he can look to his boyfriend to see whether he should feel threatened; but in spite of the fact that his pulse has picked up a bit, Reid suspects just by looking at him that the man is fairly harmless.

The fact that he's called out for Hild by name helps his case, too.

"It's okay," Reid says, taking a step closer. "You're... looking for Hild?"