Daniel and Vala shared an impish look after finally locating their leader, and approached carefully. He was tied up to a tree, and - surprise, surprise - his pants were missing.
This had to be some kind of intergalactic meme going on...
"I don't want to hear a word," Mitchel started defensively. "Vala, turn around and keep watch. Jackson, untie me."
"I'm so calling Sam when we get back," Vala said, turning around obediently.
"Don't you dare," growled Mitchell.
"Well, I'm calling Jack. It was his betting pool after all," replied Daniel, eliciting a loud giggle from Vala.
"I hate you people..."
