Crichton/Babs
"Uh, hey," John waved awkwardly at her then cleared his throat and cracked his neck just a little as he looked at the door. "Yeah. You?" He was playing it casual, even if it might be obvious he was not being very good at it.
"Nope." Simple answer and he shrugged. "Crazy, right? Traveled through a goddamn wormhole, into the bowels of a ship, but a door is kinda freaking me out."
He knew it was stupid. He trusted the people here. And Barbara didn't seem too worried.
"so, you think it's true? They're saying that Las Vegas is on the other side. I mean, that can't be real...right?"