"Sheppard has his ways." he answered. "But I presume that the extra guard on me is better suited to patrolling the hospital halls where the wraith who have not been eating regular food are versus patient one who has."

The walk was leisurely, he drank in the architecture and paused to open a balcony door, only to close it, and then open it again and step out into the cool night sea air. The sky was pretty overcast and off on the horizon a storm was rolling closer. He leaned on the balcony, looking out over the city, much of it still alight as many were up late working.

Todd looked to her, "What threw you off from dinner?" he asked "I thought you and Sheppard and the rest got along?"