John nodded as he slipped out of his wife and sat up, pulling her into his arms. She was right - whatever she had seen was wraith-like but wasn't an actual hive ship. This was something else. Something they had never seen before.
Did Wraith have cities?
Rubbing her back as she sighed in frustration after trying to see if she could access more of what she had seen, John shook his head. "I don't either," he told with a sigh, wishing that he did so he could help her. Their connection was an utterly amazing and wonderful thing, but sometimes, he wished that they had been provided with a manual or something.
"I think we should," he said, leaning his cheek against her head as he embraced her tightly. "Let's go see Sam in the morning and talk to her about this. I'm sure she'll want to know before Molly gets involved."
He kissed her forehead. "Are you going to be all right tonight?" he asked in concern.