It was an automatic movement void of any thinking on his end. He moved out a few feet into the open with the briefest moment of an almost hopeful expression. "Sam?" The moment was brief and temporary and his expression hardened as he realized he was out in the open and probably right where she wanted him. She, because there was only one person who could have something that sounded like Samantha Carter.
"Why don't you come out and do your dirty work yourself?"