"They're not really saucers, Daniel." Vala rolled her eyes, she knew what flying saucers were, a silly name that Earth people gave to spaceships when they didn't really understand them. It gave her pause for thought though, just how undeveloped was the SGC's knowledge of what was out there nine years ago?

"An Ori warship or a Goa'uld mothership can hardly be described as saucers." She looked him over curiously, for the first time properly considering the time differential. "Let's just say a few, but the last time I distinctly remember it was you who got me out of there." Vala smiled quietly at him, an intimate smile that spoke volumes. Or it was for a brief second anyway, until she winked and added egotistically "Not that I couldn't have managed it without you."

"I think I'll go with the King Tut Deluxe!" Which was nothing more than a Quarter Pounder with cheese - but Vala's recent time stranded in Colorado and working at Sol's Diner has given her quite the taste for greasy burgers. "Pharaoh fries and a large Chocolate Sheikh!"