Teyla sat in the inifimary watching John's chest move his daughter fast asleep next to him curled against her father chest her head on his shoulder. His arm was curled around her his other arm in a sling next to him, and his chest heavily wrapped. He had been shot twice in the upper body and had not woken up since even though as Teyla looked at him she thought he looked very cute while he was sleeping. She gently tried to push his messy hair down and suppressed a giggle. But heard a familiar voice and looked down to tired hazel eyes. "Teyla" John whispered his voice soft like cotton. "Yes John your are in the infirmary" she whispered. John slowly tried to sit up but Teyla pushed him down. "You must rest" she said picking Maddie up but the little girl opened her big brown eyes to see her dad. "Daddy" she squealed and leaped out of her mother arms into Johns good arm. "Hey butter cup" he whispered. TEyla noticed the fatigue. "Lilly why don't you go and play on the floor for Daddy and I can talk" she said. Lilly gave John one big sloppy kiss and went down to the floor where her doll which john called a barbie doll which Teyla had never heard of, but Lilly seemed to like it. Teyla moved closed to John to place her hand on his shoukder. "So how are you feeling?" she asked. "I am god" he said as he lifted himself with Teyla's help to sit up the pillows. "What happened?" he asked as Teyla gently moved the pillow trying to distract herself. "You were hurt while we went for negotiations you should have let me taken the bullet" Teyla whispered as she lowered her hand to his forhead and kissed him in the forhead. "Thank you" she whispered as Lily came back and cuddled up with her father as he fell asleep. Teyla layed next to them and cuddled next to John.