"I had a couple of friends who are a lot better at that than me," he says, admittedly, wishing quite badly that Elizabeth or Teyla were here. "Usually I was just the guy that made first contact and they did all the hard work."

There's a faint, nostalgic smile at that.

But what does Steve want? Freedom, obviously, needs met, fresh air, exploring, living life, seeing the world, maybe. Things they could already get. What did they value? Maybe the value was the deal.

He lifts his chin, and takes off his hood for dramatic value.

"I'm offering you a favor. My help, for whatever you want, no questions asked. And to show you I'm serious, I'll let you in on a little secret, if you didn't already know." Cause Steve seems like one of those people who just knows, but at this point he was already all-in on the dramatic reveal. "I'm an Avatar of the Hunt."