Fred laughed softly at the look Myka gave Jack when he told her and Pete to keep the porn talk to their bedroom. She was sure if all of them were honest, they would all have to admit an interest, but it definitely wasn't something to be talking about then. Not with the other things that were going on.
Even if they did talk about football to pass the time while Cait spoke privately to this Jack in England.
"Texas all the way," Fred said before seeing the look John shot her. "Say a word and you're getting a pillow, Sheppard."
"I'm not saying a thing about your team. I learned my lesson," he replied innocently before coughing out something that sounded very much like Virginia.
Before she could respond, Cait returned to fill them in on what she had found out from Martha and Jack. As John blushed a bit when she told him what Jack had said, Fred raised her eyebrows. "Misses you, huh?"
"Well..." he said, rubbing the back of his neck. He looked up at Cait. "Did they say what he tried to steal?"