None of this was sitting well with Ronon. He didn't mind fighting against bad, but he wanted to do it on his own terms. "Can't wait to meet whoever brought us here," he growled. "Don't care much for being forced to do things." Especially since he'd been a Runner for five years.
"I don't like it either," Ronon said before he looked at the girl again. "You got a name? I'm Ronon and that's Teyla. The little one is Torren. Guess that would explain why Teyla and I arrived from different points in our timeline. I mean...if we were just brought here on a whim." He wondered if they should tell her they were from Atlantis. There was a chance some of their friends were there too. However, he didn't get the chance before he noticed three figures walking toward them.
Ronon didn't know if he was imagining things, but he swore two of the figures were Beckett and McKay. Shaking his head, he looked closer before looking at Teyla. "Tell me I'm not dreaming about McKay and you see him and Beckett too," he said as he gestured toward them.