"Your sense of humor is a lot like Colonel O'Neill's then." Jonas said a bit matter of factly with a small smile. It was still a bit melancholy to even mention the Colonel, especially with everything going on. "I think I can manage."

The bashful grin turned into a slight blush as he caught her gaze and he opted to just look away. He knew she likely meant nothing by it but it was still a little embarrassing. "I wouldn't worry. I'm so used to eating that I get distracted if I'm not. Is that what you did back home, take care of people?" It was an honest question and one he hoped wasn't too personal.