JJ:

“No, I don’t think so. I mean, I would hope not. It’d be kind of bad if a FBI agent flipped out over having a splinter, don’t you think?”

 Her playful tone remains and her smile grows wider hearing the laugh in Juliet’s voice. 

“I know I have tweezers around here somewhere. Once I find them, we can use them to get it out.” 

                   “It would be quite humorous if you ask me.
                    especially if it was Dad, or Uncle Derek.”
  
         T he young Hotchner girl spoke, a snort of laugh parting
 from her lips even at the thought. Maybe she was being a
 tad bit over dramatic. The splinter had just caught her off
 guard, not having one for such a long while makes you forget
 how much of a pain they can be. Placing her hand onto the desk 
 Juliet watch JJ in search of some tweezers to help out the younger
 girl.

                  “I also heard that baking soda and vinegar works
                    to get splinters out. if we cannot find those tweezers.”