So he was probably a little out of shape. Daniel usually worked out with Jack. Teal'c and Sam occasionally, but they sometimes got a little too crazy for him. Teal'c, every now and then, would forget he was dealing with a scholar than another Jaffa and Sam...? Sam was crazier than both Jack and Teal'c when it came to physical drills. Not that Jack made things easy for him. Sam was just worse. She'd probably; put the drill instructors to shame. Not to mention out of a job if she ever wanted theirs. The woman had an insane amount of endurance and determination, not to mention enthusiasm, and a way of pushing you past your limits.

Jack and Teal'c didn't seem to have any problem following along. Maybe it was just him. The fact was that he'd gotten lax without any of them nagging him out of his office. While he didn't see the appeal of physical drills over a good archaeological find, he did need to keep himself in shape. It could make all the difference out on a mission.

Daniel stepped into the sensorium. A virtual world wasn't his ideal place to exercise, but no one else needed to see an archaeologist huffing and puffing his way around the city.

"Mind if I join you?"