Becker shrugged with a mildly amused expression. "Hey, even someone who finds most things sexy has ranks for these things. It's just good to know where you find philosophy in such matters. Though I'm kind of lacking when it comes to the deeper nature of the universe." He tilted his glass a little in Jack's direction. "That might be more your thing, Mr Space Traveler." Could make some interesting pillow talk, assuming there were pillows.
"Works in the medbay, right?" Becker frowned a little as he placed the name. He hadn't paid all that much attention, just enough to be vaguely aware of who might be patching him up after a fight. "What does a man do after punching out Hitler? I mean isn't that just the ultimate accomplishment? I think I'm a little envious." All those time anomalies and none of them had let Becker punch out a genocidal maniac.
"Well, that accent, it says a lot," he smirked before feeling just that bit of a need to stick up for his homeland. "Hey, I bet there was some future British colony out there. After all, we have the record for it. Maybe America only kept theirs through being late to all the wars or something." But his tone was good natured, and teasing. After all, Becker had a lot of respect for the Marines and the SEALs. Just more for his own Special Forces. Obviously.
"A cat with opposable thumbs actually sounds terrifying. They're arrogant enough creatures as they are. Why, oh why, would they want to become nuns? I can't see them serving any kind of deity. Becoming them, sure, but not serving one." It was entirely possible that Becker was not much of a cat person.
"I was the one trying to herd it back to the anomaly from the car. Danny, who at the time was not working for us, he was just this ex cop we couldn't get rid of, annoyingly stubborn git, was the one who stole the helicopter, and annoyed the Rex so much that it chased him through the anomaly. I think we possibly broke some archeologist's brain with the fact Danny left the damn helicopter on the other side with the dinosaurs." There was a massively fond smile on Becker's face as he talked about Danny Quinn. Giant pain in the arse, complete nuisance and one of his best friends. Damn, he missed him.