He couldn't help it. Daniel couldn't shut his brain off (Jack didn't look fifty, he didn't even have any gray hairs yet) something Vala should be familiar with by now after shore leave. With Vala fighting him, Daniel trying to walk the way he normally did with the sense of length his own legs had, it was a recipe for disaster. Daniel planted her hand on the wall and stopped trying to walk. He'd love to let her do the walking. This was her own body after all, she was here first and knew it best, he just didn't know how to do it. Relinquish control.

Vala's mind was racing alongside his. Oh. Oh. The realization should have been faster all things considered, the whole connected thing, but it took a second. She had been a Goa'uld host. After her experience, off course she'd find this and giving up control to another terrible, and here he was, rambling on about how inconvenient learning to walk again was. Daniel bit his lower lip.

"It's okay, maybe you should take the reigns. You can practice at the same time."