Daniel was working in the kitchen, chopping up vegetables and such for the Spanish omelets he was working on. He didn't notice that he was being watched, his mind fully on cooking and wondering if his husband would like it. After a moment or two, he turned to get the eggs from the fridge and startled to find Methos just standing there watching him.

"Oh gods, Methos... warn me you're there next time," he said, one hand to his chest before he noticed the far off look in his lover's eyes. "What... what is it? What did Joe say?"