John observed the people joining them in the Gate Room. Most of them were scientists. He didn't mind scientists at all. In fact, he admired intelligence. But he also knew that in combat situations, this would give some trouble. They were a bad bunch to be following orders... and they had this annoying little thing called principles. He had met one who wouldn't even allow him to shoot those Taliban that were about to kill them!<br/><br/>But, these scientists had been elected to take part in this military project, so they should be okay. He even admired all the female beauty present. The Captain and some of the scientists were all highly attractive!<br/><br/>He just turned on his cheeky grin, the one that screamed: "I have no clue what is going on, yet, I am still mostly in charge here."<br/><br/>It was a fake expression, as he would see how everyone responded to him, giving him the opportunity to assess them completely. People always underestimated him. He had encountered a kindred soul in Colonel O'Neill, who appeared to be his brother from another mother in his behaviour.