Jack reluctantly took the controls. He grumbled as the screen brightened at his touch.

"There have got to be other people who can do this, Carter! What about that gene therapy thing?"

"Gene therapy does allow for the use of some Ancient tech," Sam answered patiently, "but you have a very higher degree of control, sir. It shouldn't take long."

"I can't believe you're making me access the Atlantis database so you can do some Ancient paperwork," he complained.

Sam's eyes twinkled. "Cheer up, General," she said, her voice suspiciously bright. "At least it doesn't have to be in triplicate."