Daniel looked up as his husband entered his office and he could see how tense Methos was and that dangerous glint to his gaze as he looked at Daniel's student.

"Yes... uhm... Brian, this is my husband, Dante. I'm not sure you were here the day he came to sit in on one of my lectures." He glanced at Methos worriedly, resting a hand on his husband's arm.

"Is everything okay, love?" he asked in ancient Egyptian.