O'Neille, as he was walking past Ferris, slapped him on the back whiling smiling sarcastically, noticing his response to the Jaffa.
"Get a taste of your first Goa'uld, did ya?"
Turning back around, some military officers came up behind the Jaffa.
"It's just a precaution," said Sam.
Never trust a Ghoa'uld. Or their Jaffa. Except maybe Teal'c.
Getting into the military truck, Jack waited for the others. His radio crackled to life.
"Colonel O'Neille, get your team down here as soon as possible," said a voice.
"Understood," Jack replied.
Something was up.