"You. In here. Sit."

Teal'c cocked his head slightly at O'Neill's voice, quietly gazing at his tense form as he hovered in the doorway. With him, he had brought the one known as Danny, and the other known as Moody. This intrigued Teal'c. He wondered how this other alternative to Daniel Jackson would take to his teachings.

"Teal'c, you got yourself another student." O'Neill pressed the man down into a seated position in front of Teal'c. "Keep him in line, alright?"

Teal'c moved to gaze at the pouting alien, holding it for a moment, before returning his gaze to that of O'Neill. He was uncertain why there was so much animosity between the two men, though Teal'c had been witness to the tension between O'Neill and Daniel Jackson on many occasions. For Teal'c, it seemed, this case was one of extreme intensity.

"How are the others doing?" O'Neill asked.

"So far, they are faring well, O'Neill, though not as well as you once did." With the tilt of his head, he motioned to both of the other alien forms seated on either side of him, ignoring the sudden surprised expressions on their faces. "They seem to be unable to grasp one of the simplest parts necessary for kel'no'reem."

O'Neill rolled his eyes. "He means you have to be quiet."

"But it's all so fascin—"

"Ah!" Colonel O'Neill held up a finger, shaking his head at the one that was to Teal'c's left. "Give the man some quiet."

Teal'c could not help but smile. These Daniel Jacksons appeared to have the same curiosity as the original Daniel Jackson, though one, as O'Neill would say, "had it in spades."

"You all set?" O'Neill asked him, nudging the one with the mind of a child, who was curiously quiet, towards the door.

"We will be fine, O'Neill."

"Good," he replied with a nod. Teal'c watched as O'Neill rubbed his face, as if he were silently considering some thought, before he prepared to exit. "Call us if you get anything."

"Indeed I will."

"Great," the form to his right stated. "Since you have," he motioned with a wave of his hands, "those two now, I think my services might be more useful in the lab."

O'Neill paused at that statement, regarding the one that spoke closely. "Dan, right?"

"Geez, you're the one that gave him the name. You should know."

"Moody, I wasn't talking to you. You will stay here with Teal'c." O'Neill's eyes flickered with annoyance, his gaze returning to prior man who had spoken. "Why do you think you'd be better off in the lab?"

"Maybe it will spark a memory. Or maybe I could help Sam, Janet, and the others."

The one O'Neill affectionately called "Moody" stood. "Well, if he's going to go help Sam, I should go help Janet."

O'Neill snorted. "I think you've helped her enough for one day."

The man in return narrowed his eyes, his mouth opening to speak. O'Neill didn't allow him to do so.

"Alright, Dan, pack it up. I'm bringing you to the lab. You and you," he said pointedly, "stay here and work on figuring out what happened on that planet."

Teal'c watched with mild amusement as Dan quickly jumped to his feet and slipped out of the door, leaving "Moody" to slump his shoulders and sulk. The one known as "Jackson," only shook his head, patting Teal'c on the knee gently.

"Don't worry, I'm staying with you."

Teal'c was uncertain if this was good or bad news.

When O'Neill and the others had finally left his quarters, Teal'c rolled back his shoulders, staring directly at his two companions. "As I stated before, we shall start slowly. Close your eyes and we shall begin again."